vendredi, 19 octobre 2012
MESH (which one?)
You're done with history
When the zoo looks like
A grey pavement on which
Your cloud is just a burning ground
Burn, baby, burn
It's always a taste of fun
To stand seated over the water
No more liver to deliver
Thus speaks the wind
Nobody in sight
To catch the meaning
Only a flame is breathing
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