1
i would rather be run over by wheels of a carriage driven by 7 black horses than inhale the airs that isn't a library's
2
i would rather rot in a corner tell the historians! we got a skeleton holding an open book
3
i would rather sit on my hand & feel it go warm numb than find yours. an elf drowning in a river is much more comforting than amnesia of faces
4
i say
let's choose
dreaming
over
existence
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PRAGUE-BERLIN TRAIN DEPARTS AT 11
Poetryunder fleurratic mirage, i cast a downwards © ssalvotore