(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Nina came to me

Nina came to me crying
the fancy pearls
cutting me to pieces 
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... summerless days
breeze through the ocean
Nina writing on a windowsill
mouthing curvy syllables

lost in the island
wandering all over
under thousand sad eyes 
Nina finished looking

for not to dare the sails
far far away from
the throne of pearls
Nina issued her curses

let Heavens part and see my torn breast 
 

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