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￭ in return for your navy blue shirt
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2003-11-13 | |
I need the mood to go become myself
in the wilderness.
I need flowers, red flowers, rings
and the other unseen things;
Freedom of despair
the hugging of the tree and the kiss
of the untamed bear.
I need alive ancestors,
wooden statues and extra dimensional doors.
I need friends, and
a trillion million possible ends.
I know no one knows and no one
I need a hundred legs and fifty hands.
I need games and names
and a large variety of shapes.
I need thunders, dawns and rains
archeological sites with mystery bones and
I need a full moon, a half nightmare,
Here, never and soon, and
a completly new love affair,
I need brilliant skies
and believable lies, loaded dice...
Whispers by the back of my ear
I need everybody far away
and everyone near.
I need everything and nothing
only the sting of Aphrodite
onto the back of my scream.
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