domingo, 19 de dezembro de 2010

Why is useless to think
About the dreams which have end on another ones?
Why I cannot believe
That I can be just like I used to dream?
The dreams always tell
And I still think
That thinking is a way to dream consciously
When you sleep, you are in black
I preffer to be inside,
And not the being I see outside
Things that are not arrested
Always get corrupted


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