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Defense of Poetry. Lubomír Tomik every time the thunder strikes, every time the sun comes up, the animal within us grows we are Vesuvius before the eruption, every time night falls, we just take a breath the form is the shape of Your body, I live in timelessness when I'm not with You wake me up with a kiss on the eyelid, lips burn through the skin defense of Poetry against everything, press me into the clay to the place beyond the sun, in Continent unexplored You sentenced me to life... and... HOW INCREDIBLE IS EVERY DAY LIVE THE STORY! LIVE. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXx A poslední ze tří karet Crowleyho Tarotu, které vedly k publikaci těchto slov pro Tebe je...
Midian Poet 