
*foto by jmarx (click to view others)
The others
don’t touch me:
let me fall.
no memories
no sounds
no smells
i remember
only the rumble
on the asphalt
of my body
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May 31, 2008 at 1:51 pm
What is this piece about? Somehow, the photograph and the feel of the lines vaguely give a feeling of a funeral service…pardon my imagination.
June 3, 2008 at 7:13 am
dnt worry! thanks for the point of view. maybe is the opposite
June 3, 2008 at 3:05 pm
ora vado li e l°infamo a worry a lot. stu strunz.