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martes, 2 de enero de 2007

MY LONELINESS IS SO CROWED
SO FULL OF NOSTAGIA
AND FACES OF YOU
OF LONG-AGO GOODBYES
AND WELCOMING KISSES
TAKING OFF
AND BEING LEFT BEHIND
IT'S SO CROWED
I CAN ORGANIZE IT LIKE
A PROCESSION, BY COLOR SIZE
AND PROMISES BY PERIOD,
SENSE OF TOUCH ANS TASTE
I TREMBLE NO MORE
TO EMBRACE YPUR ABSENCES
WHICH ATTEND AND ASSIST ME
WHTH MY FACE OF YOU
I'M FULL OF SHADOWS
OF NIGHTS AND DESIRES
OF LOUGTER AND ALSO A CURSE
MY GUESTS GATHER
GATHER LIKE DREAMS
WITH NEW ANIMAITIES
AND LOCK OF CANDOR
I EXORCISE THEM
I WANT TO BE ALONE
WITH MY FACE OF YOU
BUT YOUR FACE TURNS AWAY
EYES OF LOVE NO LONGER LOVING
LIKE FOOD SEARCHING
FOR ITS HUNGER.... ENDLESSLY
THEY EXTINGUISH MY DAY
THE WALLS LEAVE
THE NIGHT REMAINS
NOSTALGIA LEAVES
NOTHING REMAINS
MY FACE OF YOU CLOSES
ITS EYES
IT'S SUCH A DESOLATE
LONELINESS
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