2.05.2009

Digging Graves

Sometimes I forget that dying to yourself is uncomfortable.
And then I have days like today... where I am reminded of its un-comfort.
Whoever said life was full of candy and roses was largely mistaken.

"Point"
Pablo Neruda

No hay espacio más ancho que el dolor
No hay universo como aquel que sangra

translated from the Spanish

There is no space wider than that of pain
There is no universe like that which bleeds


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