see how the day today stretches
you how it will open its folds
of time in space that looks numb
carpet unrolling clear your path and drawing their outlines
say that every day is a reflection of your mirror secret
multiply your smiles like the sun at sea
dismembered and fog that clouds your glasses
is
Hours same as dark clouds
faces storms drags
but you distrust and poke your nose
before deploying your sails
know that besides the expected
knife slicing the moon and bleeds each month
is unexpected and thirsty axes
lurking
dice have not yet been
darts
of pure chance
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