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no
image
a
maroon moron wakes up
he
realizes no image can capture
the
true beauty of you
no
words can express
your
complex mind
no
image will show
the
softness of soul
no
song can sing your tune
no
vehicle outrace your energy
no
granite monolith is more solid
than
the beliefs you build
no
river can flow and bend
as
seductively as you dance
no
person on earth can
touch
me so deeply
with
love
as
you
Špaul
viel 2004 |