In the Name of
(Au nom du front parfait profond) — Eluard
An imperfect love
Inside the soul of each eye
A shameful life
A mute chest without voice
Lips without laughing substance
Starving senses
An alley night surrounding window
A seated person forgetting time
Emotions demanding an exit
A free barren hand
Flowers declining youthful hair
Measured breaths
The survival of one person
The survival of many people
Innocent people
In the name of
Love freedom man
I have the right to call forth
Those who have died to show up
Those still alive to raise their hands
Thanh Tam Tuyen
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Postmodern Escape Artist @ 2010-07-23 09:59:00
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