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Manuel Sinister

While the words in the book remain the same, your perception of them will not. For these words are the words of a poet's heart, and a poets heart drifts with the shadows of the clouds.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

A Circles End...

At a beginnings end
And at an ends beginning

Moments pass
Still unforgiving

Longer and longer
Before our gazes break

Don't take to long
Our hearts are at stake...
Posted by Manuel Sinister at 12:24 PM

1 comment:

elizabeth said...

for once, i think i understand this one.

November 15, 2007 at 1:32:00 PM PST

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