Tuesday, August 25, 2009

The (Solitude) of a (Vagabond) (Dream Seller).


Solitude
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How long can you
hold your tongue
oh' dear solitude(!)
Sing a song for me.
I am bidding this day,
bidding this night
and fleeing from thee.

Vagabond
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Stop me not
hey birds, hey trees;
beyond that see, darkness
is waiting for me.

The dream seller
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You give me a fistful pain,
i shall sell you some dreams;
dreams in red blue green,
which one you need, dear soul?


V@@S...

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