Antonio Justel Rodriguez

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... de là, de là est venu le ciel violet,
d'un être d'amour, de celui qui détient le triomphe,
de votre temple / maison,
de là, il est venu;

... et c'est que, parfois, ressentir l'intensité du feu brûlant consiste en un moment énorme
mourir dedans et y revenir;

… pourtant,
Oh la rose sans feuilles et la douleur du lis,
Oh le don mortel et inexorable,
l'or / sang, le vol et la circonscription ontique de la mer,
oh les chevaux qui ne s'arrêtent jamais,
et oh, oh la guerre / le feu,
et oh, oh
oh la lumière.
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Antonio Justel Rodriguez
https://www.oriondepanthoseas.com 
 

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