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Sunday, December 16, 2012

idiot wishes, all men are idiots, grandfathers too


“For good wishes”

or

“idiot still thinks women are angels”

Blurred waves
In a prison of pain,
Suffering ,
Just go on, go on and through.

Listening to vanity,
Running towards inside
Where ‘no hope?’ lurks.
But you can find wings of light.


But still desire
Flying  
High and far,
the sound of the flute

In the forests of my night.
I am burning from inside,
But my head is cold as ice,
And my hands are swelling,

Glittering with guilt.
A terrible old man
I will look out for you
Untiring, steadily.

I will touch you
With my mind
I will seek you
with my soul

i will take you in my arms
like a bird,
and I will rest my head
in your heart

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