Friday, August 25, 2006

Her Silent Fiction

darkness was their bride,
Ezeserbeth dances in the center of square,
i search something in the embrace of her,
and the moon looks us brightly.

not enough reasons for our dying life,
nothing for me.
her blessings break us...


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