Benoît Pioulard - An Image Apart from Ourselves

Of Everything That Rhymes

Under the Break Arch

Is in Its Clearest Form

That Wounded Weathered

A Shade of Celadon

And Relent

Initial B.P.

With No Advantage

Anchor as the Muse

So Etched in Memory

As Would a Weaver

Whose Palms Create

The Very Edge of Its Flame

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Black Samurai

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Прыгну со скалы

Пошла жара

Птичка

Кукла колдуна

Снежинки

Никто

Седая ночь

Komarovo

Девочка бандитка

Dance Monkey

Мёртвый Анархист

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