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Sunday, 8 January 2012

Silence in  free destruction,
life lying between wide space , swinging.
I've thrown myself,
chasing  the tantrum.
Idea isn't much to fantasize about.

Before sun died,
before burning, everything i had.
looking at the dark sky,
i crossed the  miles.

In the end  of  same long road.
Staring at reality.
Ashes have filled the space,
i can hear the  noise,
 after a long silence.
 SILENCE in d way of  free life.

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