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Works and Curations

Monday, May 13, 2013

thy name is red


Staring
waiting for the morning to come
some hours after it arrived
fighting to rescue words
some can be rescued no more
a cup full of coffee
meanings have changed too much
some miles to run
that's how poor souls fly
no music this morning
the birds have taken flight
leather wallets and masculinity
red shall keep me alive











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