Sunday, December 14, 2008

Minimum Width Of Hallway Ontario

Prosa inĂștil (Reminiscencia II)

"For if you were just in case"


if he were afraid, if I had at least something, anything but emptiness and sand falling from the cuffs, if only there were anything beyond or closer. At least if I knew the exact words to this piece of nonsense text. If only ... if only ... If you just received the acknowledgment.

Or maybe even silence wrong, the wrong tune, or if I were your sound here between my chest and the sword, between the wall and my back if someone had at this very moment. If you were a breath in the blue membrane.

And only I have this blank stare, the incendiary spirit and burning papers that are at least better than this useless prose.

No excuses bearer of the same

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