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Aki Poem
Aki Poem
when you collect few rough words...and you spread them like a seed
arround me...hills and mountains...i cure myself with water...i m thirsty of silence
hold your breath, close your eyes in the dark...do not waste your energy on the way....hold
your breath because without hope and fear there is no victory
and up there, airplanes and soulS are flying...clouds and memories are flying.
And love...we are as its shadows, we are always behind and in front of it...that fade and
believe and glorify...with our forehead and heads up.