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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Feb 26, 2011
Chaotic seconds
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