To overcome the fear, to understand the absence, to swallow the bitter taste
of this feeling of missing you with an evil face...
I redraw ghosts again to fulfil empty spaces, to depose
the power you were confered to.
I wish I could shout, how I wish I could retain you in my arms with your look
of a stubborn child, who, in his domains, absolut reigns,
impregnating the dream, life, skin, even yes.
The Enchantment of the Chaos
Gilbert Antonio
2004
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