REMNANTS OF AN ANEMIC LOVE-3



There I stood,
As blockade, growing day by day
In your fainting arteries.
You swallowed pills unknown
To fatty vocules of nauseating analgesics.
Miraculous plunder of sanguine but yellowish,
Unguaranteed wounds
Glued in shamelessness
Of arbitrary rhythms you utter.
In muted vigilance
My broken strings of looted violin
Waited in each capillaries
Wandering inflammable voids.
Till your vassals' dice seeking my exotic arms.

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