Candles consuming living truths of desires
every candle cloaking a shrug of time
what lays to rest beyond your blind eyes?
the uncertainty persuaded in other’s hands
vagueness seldom stretches afar of nuisance
to the outburst of a time-consuming death
pronounced like a book over a last page…
quarta-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2008
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