Sunday, March 7, 2010

yesterday

Hundred clones
dresses, make up
nude expressions
gallant.
loud memories
I realize
we are alive
slaves of noise
masters of pretense
yesterday
will come again
I will take a bite
and say if anything has changed

Shringi

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