Wednesday, September 23, 2009

What Kind Of Doctor Can Help With Hip Bursitis

Internal disorder, but the order in the country ballad hero

But what arrogance is wasted,
horizons for such mediocre? ...
Which confuses reinforced fears bitter between my teeth ...?
The emptiness of your certainties, in your walls
now nailed the silence between us.
Fear of death, fear of life, fear that life is slipping through your fingers, afraid that otherwise would also be possible,
fear of difference, fear of the possible.
In which silence echoes the anger of your certainty?
... You're hiding, where are you?

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