Thursday, September 14, 2006

raed 1

raed 1
while i am in the toilets, raed wrote a poem

in one of the frightening suspisious nights of ystad
the nights escape from the light
st├Ąckenas is sitting next to me
and mazen and the guys
where no smoke asphixiate hope
where no hope in the rocket that hits
my throat

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