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My closet feels empty like before a burning ceremony
A not ironed knowledge haunts the clothesline
Somewhere among the images I've collected on a memory stick
I find this boy in his first jacket ; the future
a summer vacation away
I ( unintentionally ) am the captain of a cruise ship
The slightest movement can put us off course
I let my stomach sink in and I holds my breath
Around me everyone is speaking in a foreign language
I look straight at the camera
My thoughts turn like the pages of a book
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 5:42 PM UTC
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My closet feels empty like before a burning ceremony
A not ironed knowledge haunts the clothesline
Somewhere among the images I've collected on a memory stick
I find this boy in his first jacket ; the future
a summer vacation away
I ( unintentionally ) am the captain of a cruise ship
The slightest movement can put us off course
I let my stomach sink in and I holds my breath
Around me everyone is speaking in a foreign language
I look straight at the camera
My thoughts turn like the pages of a book
