poems by Mykyta Ryzhykh

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the blind dream

will end this time

with an endless night

in cast iron eyes

held together by welding

 

 

 

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Mother’s green hair grows through

Тhe cemetery

 

 

 

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water makes noise in ears

ears raise a splash on the water

 

we drowned trying to surface

we swam out to drown

 

 

 

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Vytautas Francis Pliura

my belly has reached a huge size

but nothing will come out

of my аss

 

handsome femboy feeds me cum

I almost died from the thirst

for life

 

 

 

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overturned books

grow on the corpses

of proud trees

 

profitable business

the planet is recycled

into toilet paper

poems by Mykyta Ryzhykh

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