Saturday, March 25, 2006

11.

'Black

as the mood can be, you fled

across the sands and seas

of time, committing 

words and suicides to save your life...' 

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Thursday, March 23, 2006

10.

The seaside, the wind... I still am alive... missing you, PB, missing you, waters... This is my seaside...
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