I smell you
like the wolfes.
You crackle the whole forest away
and I easily step onto your big prints.
I follow your sweat in which
you drown some fears, didn't you?
I lost my soul so I dare to
be human, be cruel, be aware
and run through the trees at night
when darkness is so thick
I breath swallowing pitch.
jeudi 21 octobre 2010
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