blue skies
tasted foreign
in my mouth
the midday wind
blew me away
white clouds
flocked
to the south
the sun burned me
to life
and the lazy day
loved me back
and i wish i were adhesive
that i stayed a part of you
always,
always,
always,
2005.dec.20
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