Song Of Futureless Ecstasy
Googled truths diversied into the world of masked hands
No ells in the hole of humanity born out of shivering grounds
Call your own name the storyless comfort zone
Chinto the blahole of starry nights
without devout cult for the welfare of warring smoke
On the face of todayness
poem by Nyein Way
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