2011 February:

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2006 April:

2006 January:

2005 November:

2005 August:

no word can say what i want.

i don't want to be drowned,
afraid of becoming the sea.

who will read the words,
whose eyes will see first,
take them away.

once touched i dissolve,
like sugar in a coffee,
like coffee in the sea.

wide is the sea,
everytime i get lost
you are still with me
echoing every word -
how can that be?

and i would live to be you
and know the other half
of the mystery.