I felt the heat of your lips in my spine… My body desired you- powerful and nihilist. I dreamt to have the tattoo of Eternity on my breast. I crashed the panes of the windows and wandered nakedly to seek my totem. I embraced the blue adagio of time… Over there I see puritans… At a distance fire, faces… Taboo… taboo… And a gray wolf. A wounded gray wolf. A howl… owoo…owoo… Blood in the snow…
A Drop of Blood
Armenian News Network / Groong
March 5, 2005
March 5, 2005
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