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Feb 26, 2011

Chaotic seconds

Your tongue seemed to be
A stretching of your body
A lying tongue
For breaking the words
Those words becoming simple sounds
The hours are decomposed
Into chaotic seconds
Those seconds
Which are sown in another time
Our erratic thoughts anguish,
They means only ignorance and resignation
The space seeps
Into another alien space
The light dances on our bodies
All its shades of red
We love each other in our dream..

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