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The mountain peak penetrating the sky A lead sky hidden behind the indigo clouds, Tapping with its shade the rain shower Which beats the world of emaciated feelings Those feelings keeping the encroached souls In a mesh of life without hope In a framework of themselves The sky penetrating the mountain In its valley's green depth To the place where The life's last illusion flows In the middle of the chasms Where the running water galvanizes The gold silence Weary wandering seemingly to nowhere Trying to vanquish its metamorphosis In the time sight And on the time ear The echo of its sound penetrating the life Of a new spring, in its own When the absence of the old one Means not forgetfulness Unlocking the ubiquitous meanders Making the rain to shine The cold gray stones With their arms and their ******* Freaking the pick of their thoughts Freaking the strength of their iron veins And their paradoxical conundrum Like a voice which is still alive Or like a mysterious touch
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 7:25 AM UTC
The world of emaciated feelings
The mountain peak penetrating the sky A lead sky hidden behind the indigo clouds, Tapping with its shade the rain shower Which beats the world of emaciated feelings Those feelings keeping the encroached souls In a mesh of life without hope In a framework of themselves The sky penetrating the mountain In its valley's green depth To the place where The life's last illusion flows In the middle of the chasms Where the running water galvanizes The gold silence Weary wandering seemingly to nowhere Trying to vanquish its metamorphosis In the time sight And on the time ear The echo of its sound penetrating the life Of a new spring, in its own When the absence of the old one Means not forgetfulness Unlocking the ubiquitous meanders Making the rain to shine The cold gray stones With their arms and their ******* Freaking the pick of their thoughts Freaking the strength of their iron veins And their paradoxical conundrum Like a voice which is still alive Or like a mysterious touch
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marieta-maglas
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 7:25 AM UTC
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