My mind is fountains of madnesses

All my thoughts have been thought for me

Captured madness

I am the son of snow

No man’s son

The bastards fountain

The ruby gun

The dusts of Jupiter

Sleep in your pools of starlight

My mind is fountains of captured madnesses

Son of now

Father of forever

The snowman embraces me

I’m buried in his fur

The only real thought you have ever had

The first of the fatherless

Today we sing too

Comet of ice and dust

Snow space

It’s no pace

Pace to place to place to place

Great Andromeda

Mother of the fatherless

I taste your milk still

The only real thought you’ve ever had

Is that you’ve never had a thought at all

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Alejandro Elias Perea
Alejandro Elias Perea

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