love train express








love train express








escapists are on the

way

clutching their

golden purses

on a gloomy

day

 

the idea

of loving without

hurting is

just one of our

idealizations

 

i have yet to

read

Eva Illouz's

explanations

 

so wake me

up from my

oneirataxia

then I will

succumb finally

to ataraxia








Author's Notes/Comments: 

Note:  an affected, experimental poem made on the fly.

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