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»At least«

Jul 26, 2011

At least the wind blows against your skin with a soothing touch. / At least the skies open broadly to your existence with no traces of anguished stares. / At least tour presence is acknowledged by the incident radiating sun rays without an ignorant detour to exempt you. / At least the soil underneath…  sign in to read more »


Jul 25, 2011

I stare at the dark face of death, / With eyes so wide that the lids of my eyes feel numb. / I stare straight in to the cornea-reddened eyes of the one that leaves empty spaces in the hearts of loved ones, / By stealing away the souls of their beloved. / With a promise of either a better place; / or the…  sign in to read more »