wrote words of
glass doors on the night
shining moon
Raindrops like tears
between clouds step
On the road the darkness fell like a shroud broken
and suddenly I did not see anything
distant shadows
restless ghosts
slid down from my eyes
as time ended.
Besides the reflections of stars
a helping hand
showed me the path.
black guardian angel
of my nightmares
confused.
and nothing else.
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