Nov 04, 2006 20:26
Sorting through stuff on my HD, I found this:
Dreamwalker
11.08.1996
Strolling through strange corridors
twisting, turning like a maze
it’s hard to breath, for the very air
is a grey titanium haze
I’m trapped inside this labyrinth
without hope of breaking free
for the walls of my own thoughts
are impassable for me
...
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Maaa... it feels familiar.
I think I have something similar to share, I'm just not home right now to search for it. But I'll try to find it soon.
Actually, I'm always kind of timid about publishing things like that here, but you pull it off very nicely, I love it!!
Greetings from the 7th hell of writing 2 presenations at the same time, running OUT of time...
Sanna
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On the other hand, hey, that 'poem' is over 10 years old, so it officially counts as folly of youth, ne ? *g*
Yay, if you find it, share it, please, wont'cha ?
If your Schedule of Doom (tm) gives you time for searching for it, that is...
*hugs* I feel for you, I really do.
As for Saturday: Yeah, I had great fun too :)
And your coat is pure love !
I hope we can do something like that again soon ?
SeeYa,
Alex
(Oh, and I've tried to get hold of that Yasmine Tea here in Marburg, alas, as of yet, to no avail ... but I haven't given uo yet *g*)
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