Poezie
time (unfinished)
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Mediu
time is yours as a whole
time is mine as a sarcophagus
time hides small
large
extralarge words
time dresses you up
time always says gooood byee to spring
these little spring seasons often close their eyes
they do not love autumn
eyes can see
springs, autumns may see those tired and slow
vapours of fog
or smog
in time
through my eye
May 29th, 2005,
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