Written yesterday, read today, interesting situations when reading in front of the Social House …, one of several versions, maybe you will like at least one of them. But You know.
Gallows splinters. Lubomír Tomik Splinters from the royal gallows in Montfaucon took a trip beyond the horizon, the wind lifted them up and carried them over Paris, it was not yet full of refugees and we could walk along the Seine together, uninjured. Splinters from the royal gallows in Montfaucon looked down on the world below, the wind played with and carried them in a cruel endless gust over your house, where fell into silence, like bullets in the chest, bullets in the chest of the archdukes, slides, missing from terrible beauty scopes.
Gallows splinters/ For You / Read 8.4.21 at the Social House in Staré Darkov Spa.
Napsáno včera, čteno dnes, zajímavé situace při čtení před Společenským domem…. , jedna z několika verzí, snad se Ti aspoň jedna z nich bude líbit.Však víš.