Monster May Valentine
Shades, beneath a bright light,
looking forward stoically-
In the presence of the night-
Her coffee black calls me near,
Phantom eyes with ghostly tears-
While Tokyo zombies drink warm beer-
Golden Week fades under a scarlet sky;
Marie and Pierre like true lovers die;
Everlasting blossoms falling in a ceaseless sight.
-Le Optivion
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