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Friday, April 23, 2010

The smallest heart

Everything known, diminished by the only thing that is wanted.
The image of a love, an everlasting incantation, swaying back and forth.
With all and none, the loading breath composes its own end.
The silhouettes are the dream itself, transformed to a vivid spectacle of friction.

A moment observed.
Posted by Unknown at 02:00

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