Fahredin Shehu Remnants of another aeon Turquoise ink I save to write only about love and bloodletter of mortgage keeping in the box made of oak tree wood, copper leaves for its lid and a splash of heavy lacquer above all Moschus sprinkled on my epitaph of Graphene light letters inscribed with green laser states “herein floats the Soul of a Light-man – a remnant of another eon”.
This dry day age of mine They were classifying stones to decorate the pavement a mosaic of life a mosaic for life and beyond Friends called me to go swimming in the river far from home Father was strict I dare not to ask him permission unless I lied to him as I was going to shop a chain for my pappy a Yorkshire terrier he brought from Vojvodina some days ago I didn’t know how to put those days in the memory ampules to preserve them in a velvet box
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