duminică, 10 iulie 2011

Written in the stars or in the sand grains

Cucumber and coconut. Yeah, it's a beach, close to the tropics. It's warm, I can feel the hot waves that whisper to my future. Albeit it seems astonishing, the sand is getting a good hold of me. "He" wants to catch me there, to keep me forever inside that warmth that, for me, it's claustrophobic. How can I get rid of my future and the secrets it possesses? Noo, I do not want to know. Let me live in ignorance, but leave me the secret for me to discover.

And then, with the last of my strengths, I ran to the shallow water, and I jump. And I swim. Far. Further. Where will I arrive? Will I even be alive by then? It does not matter. I escaped my fate.

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