15 Jun 2007

A life that we live
A heart felt curse
A doubt that we hide
A dream we follow
A hope that falls
A star that dims
A disabled woman sexily clad
A sea that grows
A train that crashes
A heart that beats
A heavily pregnant dog
A lost soul finding its way
A fusion of pain
A bulb that fuses
A night that changes to day
A brain that ticks

Yet there’s a life we live.

zaza at 12:59 pm

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