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The Kiss The Tongue And The Twitting Bird....

when you get near me when you
press your lips against mine, you shall feel the coldness of my dawn,

you keep your mind open like eyes staring at the sun,
yet what you see is still the haze, the fog hanging by the mountain

since it has always been a very cold day,
when you put your tongue inside my mouth, you feel the rain rushing

making a river of rippling waters and it is the force inside that
you will feel

you close your eyes and trace where it is going, and you shall know
that every dropp of rain that makes this river

is always going away from you away from us, and you start to browse
over the silence of the my day, and you shall find that this day is an

empty page where all my words have already been erased because i do not want you to know anymore what i feel and who i am,

i am detached, i am numb, and i do not wish to know what love is all about and where it is going,

i just like to hear a bird twitting alone on that old tree.

whatever is it that it is singing, i do not really care.

for what i know is that i am alive, and for what purpose, who cares?

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