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Melted the stair into impossible shapes
When the way obeys to the anti-laws of chaos...
Sublimates the ego in ambiguous gravity
Of a surreal labyrinth of steps.

Sweet,
An incense of rose
Interlaces itself with "polvere d'Ireos"
Between the crimson roses and the turquoise Flora of Iris
On the violet track of Nigredo
That into the mirror of all my vanities,
Sinks.

Into the reflective...
Mad demons whom the wings I stole
Static chimerical sneers
Whom I took away the key of tower
Unnamble grimaces of my obsession.

... Who are you?

A white lock
And then...
Chrysalis I become.

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