AFTERMATH/
UNIVERSE OF BABEL
give me this chair
where the sunset light falls,
give me loud guitars
in my earbuds,
give me new poems,
give me the soft warmth
of this woman’s skin
to live extremes
crushes the world,
we burn and maim,
leave victims in
bitterness and pain,
I’m beyond that,
don’t need that any more
don’t want to hurt,
or be hurt
give me this ouzo,
this music,
give me this chair
in the corner
where sunset light falls,
give me this
moment of peace
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