19.7.09

713 - Par un beau dimanche


It is not, as they say, that you need to write down
The feelings and the grief, the colours and the fears,
In order, as they say, to survive,

Or at least leave a scar in the heart of a day ;

It is not, as they say, that you dread the foreplays
Of living, that you think are filling up your life ;
It is only your dreams, and the way, as they say,
You've never woken up certain you were alive.

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