jueves, 19 de febrero de 2009

If all our life is but a dream,fantastic clothes and greed, then we should feed our jewelry to the sea. For diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me; and then she said she can’t believe, genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues; Stripping eyes and flooded lungs, the northern downpour sends its love. Hey moon please forget to fall down, hey moon don’t you go down; Sugar cane in the easy morning, what evades my one and lonely. The ink is running towards the page, chasing off the days, look back at both feet and that winding knee, I missed your skin when you were east, you clicked your heels and wished for me. Through playful lips made of yarn; that fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves, I know the worlds a broken bone but melt your headaches, call it home. Hey moon please forget to fall down; Hey moon don’t you go down, sugar cane in the easy morning; what evades my one and lonely. Sugar cane in the easy morning; what evades my one and only...

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