Wednesday, February 23, 2005

After The First Ten Days

ah, this isn't the end of this story.
keep me alive through these days,
keep me fresh,
and keep me free.
north of silence & droll,
south of rush & mourning.
there's a place,
there's a friend,
far from my home.
and these are the pretext,
for mourning.

ignore my mistakes,
i'm not a butterfingered.
i'm not a sinner,
not a girl !

dark rooms, bright nights,
crying friends,
black shirts.
i found him once again,
(and may he found me too ?)
this is the new begining,
to be together,
(after the first ten days)


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