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240111

240111

A Poem by Atosa

The red flashing 
light
which was the 
epitome
of my 
existence
has now 
changed 
colour
and is 
nowhere
to be found
walking on
unsteady legs
reaching 
the golden
gate
lying down
and
never
waking up
again

© 2011 Atosa


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Added on January 24, 2011
Last Updated on February 9, 2011

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Atosa
Atosa

Stockholm, Sweden



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