domingo, enero 22, 2006

Where the river goes
I will finally rest
My body full of lead
My friend is nobody

Do you know my poetry?
I used to say

Do you have any tobacco?
My friend always told me

I don´t smoke
I always said

The hunters are following me

Bang!

I have to get my boat soon

Good bye my friend

Sometimes it´s better
not to travel with a dead man

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