Saturday, February 27, 2010

protection






the sun is gleaming, but there’s no warmth

    starry nights are not the same

thunders rumble, without lightning

                                                   the sea doesn’t undertow itself

your stray feelings, you keep on searching

                                                                    still, i’m not your shell
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  1. AnonymousMarch 6, 2010 at 3:56 PM

    "Elle est retrouvée! Quoi? L' éternité.C est la mar mêlée au soleil" A. Rimbaud.


    gostei da imagem.

    "I'm not your shell"

    if you open the shell and it is empty?

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