(Montenegro)

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Where darkness

Where darkness speaks the languages of dust
Mourn the last hour before the lines break fast
Where dreams of lights shatter the seascape
Glittering waves looking for a shore
There one can go there to escape
Begging for life: Sir, I want more

Submitted: Tuesday, March 13, 2012


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