Friday, June 09, 2006

And this is the first view of a new-born city.Nobody around.The entrance is closed.Red is the colour of the big gate.Brother,let me enter.Or tell me your dearest story,this very simple moment.No answer.Floating layers of darkness shape the space.Are you here?If yes,turn on the central light,please.Soundproof words follow such propositions.Night adds the rich scent of a nameless joy.Going on, into this beautiful abyss.


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