Wood Road,
spent with my feet splintered
Leaving traces of my body
and bring a little of what I see
Mixed emotions
They had been stored
Heat and cold in my mind
discarded by other reactions
magnetic Jars
the rain in a cloud
falling stars Looking ...
others enjoy ...
Barking night waking
looks Meeting
saturated Minds
Words filled with nothing
Ten fingers on one hand
eyes facing away
Still can not see anything
Did you think that was a fortunate encounter?
violence Forces
Love from aggression
Hatred in love
kisses taste
and reality hits you
When people were flying on masked
Still loose you the truth
Living every night
dying every morning
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