A part of me shed tears constantly. A part of me ached unceasingly. The other part was given to you. And now what has been left of me?
One part sank in silence, the other in darkness.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
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I, Eda...
I closed my eyes and traveled away. I was there. I wasn't there. The words took me here. They took me there. I didn't hear anything. Nor I read. I was at ease. It was my turn to be in peace.
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