Best Poem of Fabio Caparelli

Killswitch N'Gog
A summer day in a vast expanse of green
lying on the ground looking up at the blue,
with my wonderful lady who likes to wear red
would be where I would like to be when I'm dead.

A winter day in a vast expanse of grey
lying on the ground looking up at the grey
with my wonderful lady crying, covered in . . .
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Along The Corridor, Up The Stairs
Death will not appease it,
Yet still we taunt and tease it.
Human eyes cannot see it,
Yet still we dress to be it.
All the keys in the world cannot unlock it,
Even if they be like plugs to a socket.
All we must do, is believe in it,
Believe that it is true. . . .
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