Sunday, November 19, 2006

you'll be with me, the traces of you are everywhere here, on my pillow and by my bed, on the shelves and on my desktop, in my bag, in the kitchen, everywhere, the images of you are most of what i remember, most of what i care to remember, so take care of me, i am not all that far away if you think about it, just take care of my memory for a short while, until this song is over, until the wound is closed, until we meet again on a cold, lovely winter day.


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1 Comments:

Anonymous nazem said...

boubou, i thought you stopped writing for a while...then i noticed the change in your blog url...
happy belated birthday my friend, i hope all is well...

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