Tuesday, September 7, 2010

at the end

we all go north

screw that

I'm going south

I prefer the low morning

sun shining on the lowland

before me from the left

that is how I'll go back

the stony land to my right

and the sea its ultimate contrast

on the edge of a heartbeat

that is how I'll go

as far as I can go...

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