We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars. [Oscar Wilde]

sad little girl ignoring the sunset           the old man with the strawberry stand, haven't seen him this year           winter couples, in need of spring, argue in the streets           despite the rain, the mother licks her hand to wipe the child's face           what do I do with this love that you don't want           everything's golden when we kiss behind my eyes           in a cold sweat I wake, and remember which way a razor cuts           the drunken wasp, orange like candy, climbs and falls and climbs again           feet touching, legs brushing, hearts beating           her eyes.. like a dare, that falters           here now, god knows how, where did my life go           no desire to read the news, my life's enough for now           since she's gone the sheets only smell of bleach           how do I say goodbye, when you're not here to hear it           rich children with a pool, swimming in the pond           striking the fly, I hit also the flowering plant           moist spring moon, raise a finger and it drips           mosquito, say hello to heaven for me

Only the wisest and the stupidest of men never change. [Confucius]



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