By
Martin Pinot Picabia
Sometimes people needs
An extra supply of fate
Is not it?
Is an escape
An easy way to blow up
Fatality or some kind of
Outrageous meeting with life
I do not know, it is more
Like a lucid perfect dream
Made of great but almost
Silly expectations taken from
Someone else’s delusions,
It is all fake at last, but…
Nearly embraceable by me
.
Martin Pinot Picabia
Sometimes people needs
An extra supply of fate
Is not it?
Is an escape
An easy way to blow up
Fatality or some kind of
Outrageous meeting with life
I do not know, it is more
Like a lucid perfect dream
Made of great but almost
Silly expectations taken from
Someone else’s delusions,
It is all fake at last, but…
Nearly embraceable by me
.
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