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jueves, abril 20, 2006

Then slowly I cried...

Walkin alone along my apartment's first floor hallway,
'laundry room in the corner or my eyes', I glanced desirelessly.
Slowly and silently from the very same eyes, warm tears ponded;
I was very quiet before, at least I didn't cry.
Now I realize there'll be no more someone there lightening my heart with his small fins.

Rememering Baba...
(4/14/06-4/20-06)

So long, my friend.
You'll always be my babe.