Monday, April 10, 2006
excesses
happiness is too much
fear is too little
good things clouded by unknowns
Shadows lurking, behind garden walls
Sharp at noon
you can barely see them
but they exist
they hide under you
fear is too little
good things clouded by unknowns
Shadows lurking, behind garden walls
Sharp at noon
you can barely see them
but they exist
they hide under you
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