Marcus Nalgaber Posted January 28 Share Posted January 28 Clinging to a kite I go clinging to a kite trying to make sure my feet don't lose a shoe I cross life quickly not to fall prisoner of the winds that moments inspire me I am filled with gestures, words and events, that orbit around me, parallel universe that I see only in my dreams how difficult it is to know how to be a hand, a kite and the rope that holds it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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