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Gioielli Inconsci


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I am I walk and I wander I leave The name Battle TruthThe hunter

The hunter

Fingers are weighing, nails are pulsating,
breath drips down,
eyes won’t stop opening,
now and forever only now.

And a shadow swishes, springs and blasts.

Red pearls scatter away,
burn in the sun,
and stain the smell.

Fierce hooves sprout like seeds
red with defeat, golden with victory.

And they herald the arrival
of the hunter.



The hunter
is a unique piece
and is for sale on request.