#7
now
if not for ever
is
sometimes
better than never (1bid, p.54)
#8
Iove is like the falling snow
once it comes it has to go
never say so, it's a lie
love's for ever, 'tis time must fly
(Ibid, p.54)
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#9
I dreamt I was a butterfly
dreaming it was me
it looked into a mirror
there was nothing there to see
'you lie'
I cried
it woke
I died (Ibid, p.37)
#10
I dreamt I was a dead rat
in a city sewer
I started to rust
and turned to dust
until I was no more (lbid, p.37) |