Friday, May 22, 2009

Battery Operated Balnket

Asylum poet

Sea turmoil
Holds waves
Remember to be alone Alone against all

Only cons yourself

By the window of the abbey
A cloud appears
Sea smokes cigars


"Under the ruins
There are headlands
Stay there waiting for me
will neither before nor behind
Be the object of your end
Wait for me! "



..." Wait for me
On foot rested
Your lips to mine filed
"


Remember to be alone I'll walk you

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