-quote me-kiss the airand kiss me goodbyeyes this is what i havean air guitar riffa random symphony in my headthe only relationshipthat really standsis that between my piano and ithe beauty of one's selfcharred by the cruelty of the concurrent worldthese random quotes are just a fixation of my imaginationa brief spasm of unprecedented freedoma fleeting moment of pure truth in being.
..Slates of Grey..Sullen faces like slates of grey - what I'd seen on a walk today.Bodies rushing bodies boltingTime for life a disregarding.Money to make and to grow oldWhat about the hands to hold?Deadlines, projects, people to meetWhat about our own two feet.Sullen faces like slates of grey..What I'd see most anyday.
No Answer..."It's so bright!" my younger sister exclaimed, the planet Venus bright in the night sky. "Will it be there always?""Sure it will," I answered, straining as I thought the Planet had flickered for a split second.Suddenly it disappeared altogether."Could that happen to Earth?"I couldn't answer her.
God BlessI don't know why it means so muchBut now I seem to be in touchWith what is true and what is goldNot what's static or single-fold.
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