sábado, 29 de maio de 2010

Dos Abandonos

But now I will give up on this wall that I have fought with,
Never uncover meaning behind our rich words.
If I could I would make you a raging river,
With angry rapids, supplied with rain,
So you could always meander
And forever be able to run away
Without contending with myths wrongly interpreted, with pain.
A harsh wind.

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