A hidden labyrinth of pathways linking
the rocking chair of memories with the buried scent of putrefied
tunnels, subduing thoughts with the gentle swaying of rattling
bones...
...soon enough the deep foliage
surrounding the zoo opened up to reveal a shallow river, which one
could hardly survive when mutilated fishes come gasping for air with
fractured jaws...
...reached by remorse, its cavity of
fruitful gestures erased all mortiferous debt and translated it into
the sinister results of detrimental expedients, where lost species are
condemned to inhabit a confused hemisphere.
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