I’m not crazy … it’s little
If I shot part ot the whole
Of this heart of mine
Brainless.
…
I’m not little … it`s crazy
If I pop the kernels
Of this heart of mine
Jumbled.
I’m not crazy … it’s either
If I try to shoot at the middle
Of this heart of mine
Rested.
…
I’m not crazy … it’s meager
If I start at the very core
Of this heart of mine
Pregnant.
…
I’m not this … neither I try
To extract anything from my mind
Of this heart of mine.
…
(All of this just leave from me. Well well. Without shot I don’t put cuffs on dominant point. No intimacy with comma, exclamation or interrogation. Much less in the attached reticents. Point for me is only one. It’s like a shot in my heart. A singleand ready . This is the end, my beautiful frien. Just a point.)
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