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Sunday, May 25, 2008

Echoes

What you read now will disappear.
Will flow and blow away in a momentary
graceful state. Occupying again the space
occupied in my shallow embrace.

A
*Free interpretation of one of Jorge Drexler's echoes.
Posted by A at 7:28 PM
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