Magnetic Poetry 1.3

Here by my psychedelic metaphor
are filmy silhouettes of death
empty shards
and white dry hard demand

But opened above my investigate performism
is glorious red grace
full passion
on a free wood monument

The instrument is breaking me from absurd rhythm
he let his wild composing
balance this old deep song
with the color of life

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