Sunday, May 25, 2008

Poem

Quite expectedly and regrettably, you have returned to
The condensed shadows of your forgotten and forbidden kingdom.
Was it all a dream, this chaotic collection of mysterious memories?
I think I have lived, I live so that I can think, I think so that I can die
Burned by these unsuppressed desires melodiously dangling in my mind.

Gone but not erased are the days of lust when every second of darkness
Brought us closer to the unstoppable fire that burned us yet never fully consumed us.
Where have you disappeared to, where have you vanished to?
Was it all a dream, this chaotic collection of mysterious memories?
Was it all a dream?

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