1.III.2005
Lie down naked filled with wine
Wait for the woman to turn the light off and come
For one last night till dawn which repeats every time
Close your eyes
Read the words curved on the stone of pages
Feel the difference between the stream and edges
Laugh to changing and staying the same tragedies
Sense no time
Feel the life pulse in your heart and veins
Get free from eternal human games
Rid of the feeling of hesitation and shame
Chase your shade
Henry Karagyozyan. March 1, 2005.
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