Danger

November 7, 2007

At the end of all ends love goes away.
So, what?

The thin shell of the brain
Suppresses the bubbling of the hearts.
The volcanoes drop off to sleep.

People settle down around
Not knowing what awaits them

прочети в оригинал
lire en francais

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