mercoledì 7 luglio 2010

pomodori e varechina

It's 9am and I'm already tired.

My hands have been stained and cleaned as the thoughts pass by.

Shall I find my way away from all the chemistry?

Five fish and two snails are who I share my time with.

Like the newborn dragonflies, I shall left my shell clung to a leaf and fly.

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