ANDREEA
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Registration date : 2007-02-18
 | Subject: From Time To Time  Tue Feb 27, 2007 9:21 pm | |
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From Time To Time
From time to time
I have the sad
Eyes of knuckles
The sad skin of
Burnt rubber on the street
The sad word of yellow
Flashing, flash
Sad cold of concrete
From time to time
I have the moist
Breath of moss
The tiny prick
Of tiny things
Drowned in a blood of hair
Grown in valley of skin over
The woe is me
Of my wanting
Something secretly
To seek in
To kill my
Last sad emotion.
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