WE DO THE MASHED POTATO AND THE FUNKY CHICKEN

When a minute seems a life time.

Posted about 1 year ago


O teclado, como um piano, tecla de letras, tecla de sons. As letras que me unem à memória do existir, os sons que trazem a energia para continuar a existência.

I'd preffer being where I was than seing with my own eyes the much we're distant from each other. It was clear to me when we were growing up and now still.

Comments (4)

  1. lakposhti says

    Don't we all?

    Permalink posted 08/25/2008
  2. Liv Ishtar says

    Sorry?

    Permalink posted 08/25/2008
  3. lakposhti says

    I was just saying I liked your poem and have felt similarily myself at times.

    Thanks

    Permalink posted 08/25/2008
  4. Liv Ishtar says

    Good. I'm glad knowing I am not alone with this sensation. :-)

    Permalink posted 08/25/2008

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