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￭ Forever Rains
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2004-04-16 | |
all of us will die
there is a good reason for reasoning again
on the purpose of matter
it doesn't matter if we die
since we will all be preserved even better
in the eyes
turning away their sighs
then,of course,is the fear.
as we are all its precious customers
for our own lives are endlessly buried
in the lives of all the matters.we live in.
light has a reason
open your eyes for yourselves,
not for the burial of your heart.
inside.stupid things like these words
delivered from the outside of the soul,
from the inside of all matters.
a hole in a flag,for the heart.can you see?
vanishing...it is the word that counts for my consistency,
though my flesh will be untouched until the end of the day,
when my soul will tremble against other words.
the purpose of matter:
to contain our fears and love for being hunted.
to deliver us from the evil one.
when its existence no longer matters
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