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Wherever you go in the next catastrophéBe it sickroom, or prison, or cemet’ryDo not fear that your stay will besolit’ryCountless souls share your fate,you’ll have company!

Through the darkest hours of the nightand through the dreamers realm I seek,Far beyond the starry skyand beyond galaxies I am free.Through the grimmest memoriesand past a seasons air I cannot breathe,Far beyond this mortal worldin an afterlife we shall meet.

Do not believe angels are easy. Instead, terrible, terrific in the oldest sense--the ground giving way beneath your feet.

I say every dog looks like no otherbut that isn't true. Not entirely.Difference is slippery.

an English girl might well believethat time is how you spend your love.

Roses are red, violets are blue, I have five fingers, the middle one is for you.

Beauty is..A baby's smile,After they cry;Look on your lover,Oh, just when they shy!Beauty is..In rains,Girl dancing in rhythm to drops,She plucks a rose,Fragrancing, her eyes on beauty,It stops!Beauty is..In everything if to see,Yet in Nothing!It's power of Heart when WinsOr yet thorns of flowers does Pin!

In summer the empire of insects spreads.

the poem doesn’t have stanzas, it has a body, the poem doesn’t have lines,/ it has blood, the poem is not written with letters, it’s written/ with grains of sand and kisses, petals and moments, shouts and/ uncertainties.