marți, 23 martie 2010

Days of night, days of light

Days of simplicity in an insecure room of laughter
Which yesterday lasted forever, and ever after,
Days not followed by some rules of sensuality,
in this passive way for us, now, to see reality,
Days which now have a number, a sense.. a quality for hearts..
Are just days, not moments, not thoughts.

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