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Midnight thoughts

1 min lectură·24 septembrie 2005

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Midnight thoughts

Ikmar

Does anyone care of a little lie

That grows little by little every day,

Till it becomes a little monster,

Little enough to cover our huge truth?

I can write.

Does someone have an idea

Of what we could do with our great ideas?

Can anyone sell me a tip of how to bring myself to absurd

Can anyone take the absurd out of his life?

I am tired.

Can anyone help me find the way to a bed?

Or to a resting place, where I could find

The ignorance to the impossibility of finding an answer?

Could I ignore finding the answer?

I will fall asleep.

Can the ocean actually hear the call of the moon,

Or is it just waving to it as saying adieu?

Can I dream peacefully, without being afraid of nightmares?

Am I dreaming?

I am dreaming.

Is the fact that I can think the proof that I exist?

Are my thoughts actually mine?

Is love the opposite of anything?

Was there ever a thing such as inexistence?

I am…

…not

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