All these accidents that happen, follow the dot, coincidence makes sense only with you, you don't have to speak, I feel emotional landscapes, they puzzle me, then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this state of emergency, how beautiful to be, state of emergency is where I want to be.

miércoles, 15 de agosto de 2007

Nudité de la verité

Le desespoir n´as pas d´ailes,
L´amour non plus,
Pas de visage,
Ne parlent pas,
je ne bouge pas,
je ne les regarde pas,
je ne leur parle pas.

Mas je suis bien aussi vivant que mon amour e mon désespoir.

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