Donnerstag, 18. Dez 2008, 11:19
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That night Billy eyes reflected a new desire, the fugitive flames caressed his pupils and sparked the look on his eyes, so many objects on fire, so many concluded experiences….the exile was vanishing…and all the books made sense, and were no longer occupying the wrong place. Like the one left on his bedside table, flaming, after his firm step forward.
Yes, Billy provoked it, didn’t wanted to listen to the silence anymore, now he could take note of the harmonies coming out his deepest thoughts. Embrace freedom, hold it, breath and shout! And that close fire wormed up his…