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"One messed ode to gloomy light"
(Toilet poetry)
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We're all breathing shooting stars
We're all living for dead dreams
We come close to shady fars
And we glow them light full beams
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Magic creatures we're no doubt
Full of magic, blood and star
But when love we seek and shout
It translates to thick black tar
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Whores of night possess the light
Hobos trains and travel wheels
On the road goes on the fight
For a place in heaven feels
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Living, dying, chaos, one
Worlds and wounds that never end
Ever swimming like a swan
But stopped still we fade and bend
(Dimitris)
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