martes, 29 de diciembre de 2009

El ocaso


Centre on the wide horizon.Focus on the galaxy. Sweep away your expectations and recognise your enemies. I hear you talking to yourself. You're stripping off for someone else. You've got to learn to love yourself It's all that counts, there's little else . You're always looking for affections and all its possibilities. Your senses searching for attention in urgent need of gravity. I think you think you're someone else. You've got to learn to save yourself. Before you find there's nothing left. But bitterness And hollowness
And afterglow

And afterglow.

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