Saturday, July 4, 2009

11:24 PM

"If I ventured in the slipstream
Behind the viaducts of your dream,
Where immobile steel rims crack
And the ditch in the back road stops,
Could you find me?
Would you kiss my eyes?
Lay me down in silence easy
To be born again?"
If it's not like that, it's not worth it.

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