enkang ang

My oasis
Gently quenching cracked lips
Memories and hopes
Stream of light
Buried alive in catacombs
Nursemaid to a little child
With a too important mother
Revival of the final breath
A final sigh

My oasis
Sink and drown
Stirred it up
Muddy when the Tourists come
Little boy hugged the kitten too tight
Hoped too much
My oasis
Poisoned

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