On Krishna
On Krishna
So some
unexistant poet
dies within
the blood of a cow
the blood of a cow
that being
red and black
upon a canvas
made of snow
in summer time
ends with
the start of
the star
of stars
within
the shining light.
On Krishna
So some
unexistant poet
dies within
the blood of a cow
the blood of a cow
that being
red and black
upon a canvas
made of snow
in summer time
ends with
the start of
the star
of stars
within
the shining light.
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