A smear campaign starts
against the ladder, which permits...

Celebrating the death.
Neither physical, nor nostalgic...

Let the dialogue begin
between the apostate and...

The stones will speak for
river bed? a perfect home...

The urgency to bite the bullet
was uncalled for...

Season's intimacy
starts schooling you. The voice...

Where blue meets the
red, I will bring moon to cross...

So much to think
of infidelity at the edge of...

You are peeling me off
like a crab...

Faith was not taking him
near the truth...

When I need something.
I will ask you...

The red cherries.
You ask me to taste also...