Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Muscles Above The Quad



To you only get through you.
I'll wait.
Yes I know where I am, my city, street, the name by which all call me.
But I do not know where I was with you.
There I've brought you.
How I learned the way if you did not watch anything but if the road was where you went, and the end was when you stopped?
What else could be more than you, who offer you, looking at me? But now that
exile, which lack, or to stay where you are.
Appearance, pass the train, the fates, the looks.
me where I've never been. But I do not look for new heavens. I want to stay where I was. With you, come back. What
intense news, back again, never again equal the infinite wonder.
And until you do not get you I'll stay on the banks of flights, dreams, stars, still. Because I know where I do not wear no wings, no wheels or sails.
They wander astray.
Cause I know where I was with you only go with you, through you.

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