"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Poem IX - A Sure Sign.

Waiting for you
is a sure sign
I'm waiting
for something.
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  1. Human ParadoxApril 11, 2011 at 8:22 PM

    http://www.chapters.indigo.ca/books/Waiting-Godot-English-Tragicomedy-Two-Samuel-Beckett/9780802130341-item.html?ikwid=godot&ikwsec=Home

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