When Alphabets Meet Feelings....

I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness. -Franz Kafka-

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Truth

my wall is too thick
you can't see what's behind it
don't pretend you can
Posted by Fallen Star at 8:09 PM
Labels: haiku

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