I fall under control of your presense

I fall under control of your presense.
Escape
There, where you’re absent, just widens
the limits of
Disease influence, that occupies
my condousness
Like dark sea wave left coast.
When it’s rise of tide polyvoices
of the usual
day disappears
It seems to be the wound, gets dark.
When it’s fall if tide the familiar
strange womans
looking for something on the beach
Among chimerical things which are
brought by element.
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