martes, febrero 28, 2012
Yours
Even today, these lines seem to me something farther
than the echo flying straight to their bloody hearts.
My eyes couldn't look at you without sorrow,
indeed I was aware of your lies.
And now I'm wondering how
it would be being,
for a sec,
yours.
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Merr Puckle
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