No window in my body. 

Everything has been abducted by this shameless square existence. 

So many days I have slouched to see one heck of a flamed sunset, 

I have placed the lenses…I have uplifted the cigarettes, 

but no remarkable sunset ever came. 

They have gone to find an unraveling sunrise…

I don’t believe that…I have never believed that. 

I have seen too many of naked and melancholic women… crowning the transparency of wild nights. 

You say, have you seen any sexless nights without the orchestra of a sunset? 

But enough now. 

I need my windows back, I need my earned sunsets back…

I can’t even remember the last time I went for a trembling sleep with the sight of a smokeless sunset.

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Photograph: Google.