'.When love is dead

You cut a twig
The leaves wilt
And then you '

'I see this face
My face
I like it
it is still my face as it was '

'.I like the sound of violin

Sharp and probing
Pricking like need'

'No one is ever taken
Since no one is ever given

Life lives and th'

'When I join in a journey with you
I never ask for the destination
I'

'a wound will always
be a wound.

a scar may come
to say you are h'

'lots and lots of these and those
everyday, every minute, every secon'

'sin, society

to keep you from harming them
they invent sin, make'

'...prison

too much brevity too
can be a prison

you are choked'

'...love and lust

Each shall have a room, as they are distinct
As'