Marcus Nalgaber Posted June 13, 2023 Share Posted June 13, 2023 The Moth in Fire His movement was continuous for him everything was a moment and more than living he was burning with the strength of a demented castaway that swims even on earth There was no night There was no day everything happened as if it had been written by a hand that transformed past in the web of a spider that never released his steps His movement was continuous for him everything was a loss even of that he would never have impulse that throws the moth against the light that seems a refuge but that makes it become a flame become a flame Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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