Gazing,
City behind the mirror
Burning with light . . .
Trying to run
from stacking . . .
Motors are suffocating with own breathes,
No blink at all.
Gazing,
Image behind the mirror
Waving with smile . . .
Trying to scan
the shining eyes . . .
Reasons are suffocating with lousy beats,
No blink at all.
Dropping from the sky
while the whole body was tied,
Can't even effort a move
But just going along,
following along with the gravity.
bs
4 June 09
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