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| | requiem of my mind | | | | Thursday, May 7, 2009 (2:45 PM) | |
as in a vacuum
everything is more
whole concept collapses
logically disappeared in my mind
this void in me, but few will be my
this little boy alone in the corner of the room
It retains in its heart, this intense fusion
as the volcano who wants réveiller
this heat, it can not contain its sandstone badly chosen
you touch, feel, smell your skin, this sweet pleasure
take you away, where men have never set foot
So beautiful, so beautiful that child, our union of love
fusion of our being and future of our history
he makes us cry and justifies the time spent
every day my eyes crossed hold my alarm clock
reminds me that you're the one that will fill my life
can be I am not a mere dreamer
awaiting her life, who dreams his life
I will never be this little father
my life will soon be dark and sad
but I know that you have imagined a listed
has given meaning to my modest life
Jeremy Planquais | | | 72 Views | 0  Thumbs Up | 0 Comments |  |
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