My Dream To Be Lost Poem by Atef Ayadi

My Dream To Be Lost



i need

to sleep

perfectly!

woman! , life, and all that beautiful

disturbing

musturbing
french mustar

is a perfect dream

to ease my past
pain.

i have only a promise
one ticket for a wild hash game of my dream then your dream!

Friday, September 26, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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