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Tuesday, January 25, 2011

letters ("until the end of time")

“until the end of time”

The song without words.
The frame without picture.
My eyes without tears.
My time without count.
…forgiven and not forgotten.

The night falls down
to the ground… my friends…
I see them passing by.
Sometimes, I wave goodbye
And sometimes I remain silent,
and just watch them disappearing
into the fogs of the past.
Sometimes I missed them,
and my heart dips in my memory,
dances with the shadows,
Talks with the far echoes that bounced
From the wall of forgetfulness.
And sometimes
I just want to be alone and silent…
in the land of dead.

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