Sunday, March 21, 2010

no way out

I wanted to run away. That was all I wanted. But people blocked on my way. And they urged me to be in the world. "Why?" asked I. They didn't give me the good answer. All they gave me was un coup de poing with some pieces of words. "There is no way out for the escaper!" Ah... am I?

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