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for years I searched for new paths   as if the only thing that really mattered     was to get elsewhere as soon as possible this shoreless thirst connects     my little matter                            with my oceans of dream            everything breathes solvability      and my mind creeps up       only those walls that           I cannot handle       and lurks like an owl        through your woods over here you don't drink coffee without some liquor the temple was built for naked dancers and this love is my resource my resource for some divinity
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 8:57 AM UTC
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for years I searched for new paths   as if the only thing that really mattered     was to get elsewhere as soon as possible this shoreless thirst connects     my little matter                            with my oceans of dream            everything breathes solvability      and my mind creeps up       only those walls that           I cannot handle       and lurks like an owl        through your woods over here you don't drink coffee without some liquor the temple was built for naked dancers and this love is my resource my resource for some divinity
DimitriHillewaert
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 8:57 AM UTC
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