sabato 28 aprile 2012

the flight of a bird

nestled away free at the top where no one can touch the sky is redsun burning our bodies but never burn the flight of a free bird, our head of our thoughts, our bodies want to fly but we are not birds,are bodies new horizons to walk that far, but like a madmanlooking for freedom ...
live
materializes your body
exit







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