Guest guest Posted September 14, 2002 Report Share Posted September 14, 2002 This is a deja vu, a bent neck between two skies, a message for a pair of sleepy eyes, my rocket in disguise. I will hang on, now I'm gone, the drunken moon and a smiling sun have just begun rocking this planet once again. Who creates these pulses in the dark blue velvet stream? I set my sails in cosmic wind, this mind blows itself away. On the stage below a boat on a blue sea a moon and a star not far you and me a blue sky and I don't ask how and why this can be. Alan Attachment: (image/jpeg) 2001_0802_193746AA.JPG [not stored] Attachment: (image/jpeg) DSCF0033.JPG [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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