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Monday, October 6, 2008

The ballad of je t'aime


In times when i could not fight myself anymore.


In times when all i could do was to cry in the wind.





And the wind that is blind deaf and dumb; and the wind...


The wind didn't understand.





In times when all i was, just was. Nothing.








Then, i just lost myself in a dream of buried prayers.


In a prayer of buried dreams.


In a dream within a dream within a prayer within a dream...











I think that i was someone else.


Someone who.


Someone who.

















Someone who cared any thing. Yet.















Yet.












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