viernes, 19 de mayo de 2006

NEVERMIND

Mi bedroom is the dessert of time.
The air seems fire.
Sometimes I don't know where I am...
It seems 10 years ago,
I must been preparing the exams
and waiting desperately for the summer freedom.
Then I realice, fell to my bed from my mind.
I sight... I close my eyes,
listen to the swallows outside...
Nevermind, nevermind...

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