Thursday, October 15, 2009

swings

Speak.
I cannot hear you. 
Write. 
There are no words.
Sing. 
There is no music. 
Dance. 
There are no steps. 
Leave. 
I cannot walk. 
Climb. 
I have no hands. 
Try. 
I have no ambition. 
There is no reason, 
without love. 

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