Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Hope And Anxiety

Asleep for a moment,. And Woke up later.. Noisy voices out there, accompanied by the chirp of birds. Tea in glass has not been discharged, while a cigarette, just a few bars.

A woman came up to me, then he told me this and that, and I was silent, without words. There was a wad of hope and anxiety over this chest. Dada is nothing I hold back the power of his will, but no, there is no power from it.

Tears as if to get out of this eye. The same eyes that I can't open and I can't blinked by itself.


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