Saturday, 26 May 2012

Faiding me.. on Camus

 
As free I am .. as I rebel... a thought said.....
As moved ... trembled on creations bed....
Near on-to a node ... asking.... are beets dead... ?
Hai... that reminds ... its like mud...

I laugh at my self and say...

"Learning to sojourn... a Gothic trade ... ? .... :) :)"

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