Boris Indrikov
how long?
who has the rabbit's clock?
strolling along,
minding everyone's business,
i jumped up to the first branch of breathing.
what have you done?
where did it go?
along pounced a giant ball,
bouncing everything's bubbles,
they stepped over to the first lane in stretching.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
..without the waiting
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