This city, sometimes, Is to me, and also Is indicated to me To be a place to leave a place to be stuck a way-point the place of your birth, and also my birth And who can indicate That everything we know Is otherwise? Who minds its beauty That exists in these few squares But also in every other? There are no tradgedies. _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
