Sunday, April 15, 2012

"At dawn my lover comes to me

And tells me of her dreams
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse
Into the ditch of what each one means
At times I think there are no words
But these to tell what's true
And there are no truths
outside the Gates of Eden..."
(Bob Dylan)

(art by Grzegorz Kmin)

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