Wednesday, October 03, 2007

About Alex

Alex, kid of the past.
Alex had no blanks to fill, only blanks to feel.
Because when all the chit chat and declarations crumble,
Them shades and tones prevail...
Sometimes for no reason, for no purpose.

And Alex laid himself in bed, kept himself hidden under the covers.

Alex, kid of the past.
Alex, with only blanks to feel.

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