Einhorn

Like every other story teller, I just fail to ignore the call of untold stories, so I narrate...

Thursday, July 07, 2005

today at the Concert

I saw him.
He saw me.
I recognized him.
He recognized me immediately.

I was with a guy.
He was with a girl.


We both kept silent,
not a word,
not a smile,
only fearfull looks.


I just wonder what he was afraid of...

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