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Tapestry
(Poesía)
4-03-2007
by Carlos
It is somehow new, willingly
placing the self in the unknowable
the blindness of beauty in autumn
a mere moment in a life time unlived
hoping to catch sustenance and peace
perhaps for the first time, a memory
rising into the furthest stars...
The tube
(Poesía)
4-03-2007
by Carlos
Half hour news TV
all about constant nothingness
white noise in a colourful darkness
infinite tasteless flavours
mindless supermodel caravans
all shake and pose channel
singularity in dialed variety
tripping on wishful vanities
the high...
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