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In The Orchard Of Windows

In the orchard of windows
The first breath
Grows ever more distant
Inside.

In the eyes of ink,
Sleeping
With lashes flapping like wind,
Ivys exhale.

In the scorpion's embrace
I forgot my teeth in the claws,
And dream of ignoring
The poison.

In the wave of midnight
I lose the sensation
Of living and dying
Under the stars.

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