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they will meet again in one other town, another time
escalating and escaping philosophy, from a escalator
radio broadcast from the past
turning, into the light; into myself
paint that wall kids
the space between us
looking for a free spot?
bedshaped and legs of stone
stare in to the unknown, the questions
we leave marks in one way or another; they are our only true friend, our real soulmate; our shadow
birds fly away for one reason only; its the only thing they know
what you see isnt always as frightening as it could be, sis
a giant construction created for the purpose of control
the window of impossibilities, could be
and the soul is twisting and turning;no breathe, no light, no joy; only the fear of life itself
i hear her voice, screaming in the woods and i start to run; im running to the forest, in the dark
and the light bounce like rain to the ground in the evening
camera obscura shadowplay
happiness only real when shared
a dirty spot reflected by mind
we always wait for "it"
the naked truth
a trailer park life
branches the sky
snow snow, wherever you are
society did this
a cleaners view
the curtain shadow
bedtime
no mans forest
and the light went on, and on
xray visionary
take a big bite of apple
shivering sky liefs
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