A Waltz For Zizi Biography

Always looking back at you
from the other side of the street,
I never really forgot
how to love you.
...

I stumble in my dreams
on you
every
yesterday,
...

Because I won't dream something more beautiful
than death
I'm giving you my dream, the way I can,
folded on a page, making use of you, the best I can,
...

Holding her hand
through all the hospitals,
I found it
a kind of love
...

I wanted to go somewhere with you
and somehow we ended up on the beach
with my hands in my pockets.
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