Sunday, October 24, 2010

Mamito

Mamito
dearest Mamito,
I see the sun, but it did not come.
For he to tell but isn't awake
lie in the soul, under it's within.
in the shadows beyond it's hoizon.
follow me now,
take me as I am,
for he is the man and I am the wisp.
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