14 October 2007

If I dropped the last breath
of you, I’d watch you
there in the sand which I
swallowed. A. I forgive you.
B. There is nothing to forgive.
I try to deliver what cannot be
destructed, destructing. The half-
hour of too much happening.
If I lost you, if I lost
you the birds would forget
to fly.

 

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