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Amarilla (pc)

Posted to Poetry




Amarilla, you are now
acquaint me with your
arms, ears and eyes

Pure beauty wrapped
into human flesh
I dare to ask
your lips, I
dare to ask you

A house filled with scum,
whores in every beat
Piss replacing the
tears on screen;

You can't change the facts
bring light in misery
but I can try to dream;
...there is perfume
on those lips...