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Zirhc @2001
"Take a long way from home to sea..." < Christmas by Low > ...
02. Haven & Earth @ 37/F
This is the haven, never get touch; pieces of falling leaves, this is the way we passed through. The calling is from inside, but nobody is going to answer. I am thrown to the gravy ground, and there is no one I can trust. I have no fear of roaring, but a trust is on the fade. I embrace myself with the gloomy sunset. I want to cry, because it is my fountain of being blind. Who is going to care the sinking ivory, if it does not weight any.
Falling from the sky, this is the glory of inbalance. The sound of the ambulance is always fiercing high. A piece of wind, with a trash of blossom, quietness and emptiness, this is no more a love. To live without a gesture of looking backward is a tragedy with no tears.
When I am as light as a feather, I cannot detach anymore. Without the head nor the tail, who is going to wake me up? A closure of light, a void of spirit, when is the date for my departure. A sense, in vain, this is the past of the present tense. In the dark, I see the light, but in the garden, the rose pisses with the dyke.
Unconsciousness, a state for the handicapped.
I am alone on the roof, with the sorrow of Mozart, and the end is waving his hand, for the sake of being drowned.
Sad as a word, and far as a distance......
November 10, 2001 @ Midnight
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