and all the worlds are floating
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Wednesday, October 24, 2012
today
I went to the beach
by a mistake I buried a heart
the sea took it away
my heart
lies in the sea
there it will
forever be
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by a mistake I buried a heart
the sea took it away
my heart
lies in the sea
there it will
forever be
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many tribes
the floor dissolves and I fall
deep down
there is no end
and I let goI let myself dive into dark water
there is no oxygen left for me here
and I am dying againI let go
To start another breath
and so I have got a fish tale
I dive faster
until I am covered in boiling hot magma
Earth spits me out of the deep
and here I am nakedmy skin warm, brown and dusty
Bare feet in warm sand
I meet many friends
calmly they talk and we all have big smiles
for time being
I can not remember.
Now let me remember
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dreaming
my head becomes heavy
all I want is sleep
on a simple wooden chair I sit
my feet so thoroughly grounded on the kitchen floor
dirty dishes, the traffic outside, the radio voice
it all dissolves and the colours become true
Red explodes like a volcano out of my head
the magma red becomes Gold
the universe too changes
Shiny White
covers me, eats me
shiny white I am
Red, Orange,Yellow,Green, Blue
I am colour
I am in the backseat
someone else is driving
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the truth
and truth comes sailing
all I can see is fragments
pieces of love and comfort
pushes like a gentle wave
and I surf into the beach still standing
when I do my walk on Earth
sometimes truth seems fading
I can only create my own
based on the essence of that gentle push
this is my magic
my creation
based on what I see
Oh let me believe in Love
and see you
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all I can see is fragments
pieces of love and comfort
pushes like a gentle wave
and I surf into the beach still standing
when I do my walk on Earth
sometimes truth seems fading
I can only create my own
based on the essence of that gentle push
this is my magic
my creation
based on what I see
Oh let me believe in Love
and see you
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Saturday, September 15, 2012
truth
accomplish me for I have no one to blame
you can not cut the wire for some small detail
let it come
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you can not cut the wire for some small detail
let it come
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Thursday, December 1, 2011
Paper boat
You wrapped myself into a paper boat
and blew wind into my sails
I am still going and it feels good
to be my own vessel
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