domingo, 3 de janeiro de 2010

Foto do dia (o poema é meu)


every moment of my past flashing rapidly through my eyes.
what you see when you’re falling.
all those feelings rushing inside.

my memory in bits and pieces.
everything i broke. everything i wanted.

bring me the clouds
that they might clear
my head
with their peaceful guns.

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