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Winds •• Somewhere A man stands •• (a man is standing is it you I see From the shadows Emerging?) •• Wind •• Images •• They say a child shall appear to save the world •• A child has appeared to save the world but he lies dying in a foreign land --- Lies dying on the street --- The murderd child •• • Days and days and are we even here at all? •• Mutilated bodies •• Mutilated -- Wind •• Everybody talks of love •• Everybody sells their soul •• Simulations of people roam the cloud like structure of our barren-ness •• In hushed tones We talk of talking someday •• Do you love me! Am I even here? •• Wind •• Breathe •• Maybe •• Or not •• She sits on her bed and cuts herself •• Alive? Already dead? •• The light is shining Shining •• • (That's one possibility)
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
Wanders lightly lighted roads maybe
Winds •• Somewhere A man stands •• (a man is standing is it you I see From the shadows Emerging?) •• Wind •• Images •• They say a child shall appear to save the world •• A child has appeared to save the world but he lies dying in a foreign land --- Lies dying on the street --- The murderd child •• • Days and days and are we even here at all? •• Mutilated bodies •• Mutilated -- Wind •• Everybody talks of love •• Everybody sells their soul •• Simulations of people roam the cloud like structure of our barren-ness •• In hushed tones We talk of talking someday •• Do you love me! Am I even here? •• Wind •• Breathe •• Maybe •• Or not •• She sits on her bed and cuts herself •• Alive? Already dead? •• The light is shining Shining •• • (That's one possibility)
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jeffrey-robin
Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
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