Friday, October 23, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Someone else
I wish I could see you through a telescope lens so I could see all signs and signals - if any - up close and clear. So many rear views got me tired.
Staring at the Wall
Silence never stops - until I sell out everything. There is no meaning in any wine glass or glass of wine.
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