lundi 3 novembre 2008

esCape

In the books, world of fantasy and words of wisdom
In my bed, warm and soft
To the movie, the dark silence in my head
To Kérisol - eScape - to the Ocean

Yet, I came back, and it was always me - sad, unwilling self.

To escApe - from the struggles, from the roneos, from mum, my frail mum, from the sad evenings of my once cheerful family, and above all, from me.





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