onsdag 25 maj 2011

Every day you taught me of who I am.
Never will I become...the one you want.
During the day I live in dreams.

open window sucks in
fatigue

More or less, I thought myself
As independant in those
Remarkable days.
Konstantinopel, so far east.
Unsure if I'll ever
See the city for real.

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