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Photosynthesis
04:18
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Photosynthesis :
I'm near the surface
I feel currently debased
we pull together to
watch up the aether treasure
I 'm preparing a miraculous deal with photosynthesis.
And get closer again
Print it in my hope
Ink it in my hearth
Print it in my brain
Ink it in my home
I am ready to get out deploying my sprouts
We must act together to
dancing in fields of feathers
I'm preparing a miraculous deal with photosynthesis.
And get closer again
Print it in my hope
It's all about my hope
Ink it in my hearth
uprooted from my heart
print it in my brain
put out my brain in .... my brain in a seed
Ink it in my home
Comin'up / Comin'Up !!
printed in my hope
get closer again
Inked in my hearth
Print it in my brain
get closer again
Ink it in my home
It's all about my hope
uprooted from my heart
put out my brain in .... my brain in a seed
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2. |
Rien
05:14
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Rien :
burn the stalks of dead candles
rain falls of the skin
Touch the esthete
with your lashes
I melt burning desires
Sticky mirage
Kiss the lips
Bite the lips
Bite the skin into oil
Break the wood
under the bed
Vacillate in
nothingness
Ember, cylinders and evil spells
My throat are sand
I fall asleep against the oven
stretch out in the puddle
Kiss the lips
Bite the lips
Bite the skin into oil
Break the wood
under the bed
Vacillate in
nothingness
I'm the pillow
Under your neck
A warm stream
Prickly arrhythmia
Waves of efforts
A taste of copper and gold
I am a volcano of sweat
Kiss the lips
Bite the lips
Bite the skin into oil
Break the wood
under the bed
Vacillate in
nothingness
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Idiosyncrasy
04:59
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Idiosyncrasy
When I put my feets on this ground
Then I look backtrack and find me
Miserable again...
Then I think about you talking to history friendly dudes
And you, childs of ampty bars
And you friends of poetry
Sounds of my fear,
I wake up with my love
I feel in my ears
The instructions to cope
Here begin all my feelings
When I think of the moon at top of the pines
Get tangled in flashback
I am miserable again
Then I think about you attend to
The healing of my moods
And also the purring of cats
Sleeping on couch
Then I felt exhausted of lies
My weaknesses....
I row up to the end of the world
My madnesses
But I'm here, and I'm free...
I feel alive....
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4. |
Under Zero
08:24
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Under Zero
There, colours & perfumes
Like a shroud,
Beauty & silence
Everywhere around
* White trees
on my threshold
Should I regret
or follow Cold?
With my crossed hands
I play with liquid light
Turning my heart to sparkling bricks
Of crystal
Knock at my childhood door
Blank pastel smell
Wrapped in a bath of pure
Delicious delight
*
Blow in my retina
Lethal curves
White as light sand
Footprint in a new land
There, colours & perfumes
Like a shroud,
Beauty & silence
Everywhere around
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