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so many crickets willing to speak after the storm beneath the soil roots explore the wet blackness searching for water and a source of life you can never tell what the flood will wash ashore the waves keep erasing the tracks without a question for their passion is infinite and their love bigger than the sky sometimes fog makes you see things clearer
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Oct 2, 2011
Oct 2, 2011 at 4:06 PM UTC
After the storm
so many crickets willing to speak after the storm beneath the soil roots explore the wet blackness searching for water and a source of life you can never tell what the flood will wash ashore the waves keep erasing the tracks without a question for their passion is infinite and their love bigger than the sky sometimes fog makes you see things clearer
in a little booklet - video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OIFnrcsfUgo
natasa-dolenc
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Slovenian
Oct 2, 2011
Oct 2, 2011 at 4:06 PM UTC
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