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by Ciprian Begu [un atman]

2003-11-13  |     | 



A teardrop bounces back from the past.
A curled memory strings into my thoughts.
The stomach aches with long forgotten pain
Past waves eat into the beach of tomorrow
And start to chew my fingers with my mouth

The sickened eye is turning inwards
Into a cave of chattering voices.
As a dusty rose unfolds to show the thorn
A river of flames floods it, and it grows,
But, somehow, it died along with my stupidity

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