No more

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Wish I wish
my skin off and away
from me, so
without cage or my shields
you can see
all my face, my true me


My skin is
ecotone between me
and my wishes, between
my dreams and all the world and between
what I know, what I want, what I can
and may not


Wish I wish
that my skin burst, blow up.
No more shivers, no more whispers
of the flesh
to my bad twisty mind
no more wishes
no more


Wish I wish
that explode old my skin
would I be
with you part of us, dew in the sea
air, not glass


My wish is
only silence and peace.
Death to born
and be life

September, 30th 2014

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