Continuous Pain

Poem By Juan Varela

Tuesday thirteen
witchcraft and cabals
and my hidden sun
and the silent sound
of a heavy rain

Tuesday thirteen
bad luck
and my perpetual solitude
and my absentee glee
my continuous pain

One day like anyone
that is as everyone
The crackle of blaze
without having flame
and flavor of lips
devoid of your kiss

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