Developing Words
We are not wild. We are not innocent.
Wednesday, 2 December 2009
Once More...
Let me live
You are not me
I think.
or
Please, allow me to live.
I do not know you, you are not me.
This is because I think, and I think that you do not.
What do I know?
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