Monthly Archives: August 2012

On being victorious

There were messages in everything: the smokescreen we fabricated the distance we invented the greetings we manufactured in moulds unsuitable for dreams. The messages, our real language we learned so fast to join the dots even among the smoggy roads … Continue reading

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Disappearing act

Before I find a greeting you vanish shooting stars don’t fall that fast rapidly you evaporate and my mirror has no reflection.

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