Monday, December 11, 2006

Reality

She is undependably conscious.

She is enjoying her maturity

And singing with every morning



I am aware of that.

But fear has to include his authority, spread it like a disease, generate it in the whole atmosphere and penetrate it in my system.

She asked me not to worry as long as she is happy.

Why should I? It seems she has been transmitted into a complete new universe.

So forgive me for the way I am…

I'm just drawn that way!

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