everything is different in your arms. a garden i have never seen before, the colors like memories i haven't yet experienced. deja vu, apres vu, deja vous, apres vous, deja vous.
voire, etre. c'est le meme? like a dream i can only hope is real.
open my eyes, let me see you will still be there sleeping beside me.
ouvrez mes yeux, que vous eussiez ete ici.
29.10.07
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