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Wednesday, February 28, 2007

me and meself

Then, winter comes and I don’t fell it
Nakedly I listen to rain and dream
There might be somebody somewhere thinking of me
Winter comes
And I decide to walk in the streets, on my own
Visit a chemist
Sing for and with tired pavement
I still believe I can fell in love
But here: After enlightenment
Indifferences is the feeling toward everything
When I company a coffee in a deserted café
I dream to become a shepherd
And leave the freezing arm of a western woman for good
I like to company a stone
Wind, a narrow walking way in mountain
Other things
I like to leave this continent
And go somewhere with passion
May be work as a gun smuggler
Through the borders With a horse and myself

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