How many thoughts go through my head I Let them go !!! It is their pleasure !!! To stir out of the blue like clouds … and to fall apart at random, at the edge of the horizon.

Some of them come back, contained
like a remorse… They forgot to touch the words !!! Words embrace them. They comprise them in carnivores flowers chalice

And I, find myself, putting on notes the crying of the locked thoughts
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SM