Posted By: queen (OpenBSD) on 'CZpoetry'
Title:     NREC-011
Date:      Fri Jul  2 14:51:42 1999

motory ztichly
a potichu bruci
studeny vodopad
u kanalku se vytvari
maly vir
a v nem se toci
vsechna ta slova
a strhavaji s sebou do hlubin
kousek tebe
a kousek me

I was the dreamweaver but now I'm reborn, I was the walrus but now I'm John.
And so, dear friends, you'll just have to carry on. The dream is over.

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