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Jul 14, 2005 18:34

It started like this:In the heart it became
loose and easy and happy,as
when someone feels his bootlaces loosening a bit
and bends down.

After this came other days.

Now I'm like a Trojan Horse
filled with terrible loves:
Each night they break out and run amok
and at dawn they come back
into my dark belly.

Love SongYehuda Amichai ( Read more... )

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peduncle August 7 2005, 04:24:53 UTC
howdjoo find me?

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woundedshoes August 7 2005, 19:16:39 UTC
Just readded some people from my old journal:sweetmistake.It was time for a fresh start.

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peduncle August 14 2005, 04:19:08 UTC
I KNEW IT WAS YOU. seriously.

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