Tuesday, February 7, 2006

Welcome Speech Letters





anyone know what to look
desire and I do not mean. Trying
understand, learn. Final

siege of understanding and the silent music in my hands
closer to the skin not sought.

One kilometer from mild vanity. Thirty
twines who do not want salvation. I separate the forgiveness

the streets I walk in this life. Rumor

nap,
chair in my office.

I do not know what to talk about and criticize
one by one,
with doggie breath, awake
's face I lost. I hide


[I am an expert]
worse close my eyes and wait
that the image of your laughter come to me
like yesterday and today

this mind!
longevity
lying
always know that there is nothing that does not end in the city.

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