In the silences of the night when everything try to be invisible I aclaim the soul of a giant Poetry Geniuse who once stood between the passages of a song,His footprints wrote an unending poem It still recite itself within me.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Addiction
It is the mistake made by the sun Together with stars of the rock The fault made by birds of the day The reason why stones cannot Agree to our food no matter How hungry we are Its only because these things are addicted
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