Struggle that never stops…
In the corner of my dream could not impregnated
I stood on thousands of impressions breath
dark mist blinding pace
Fall
pieces of life that do not also understand
already kudaki
Sweat, tired
reach out my hand, wriggle
bush brushed snare
despite measures to stop the old Wherever
embroidery pieces back expectations
…………………november 2010
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