15.5.08

soaring dances

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skin blasts through we still
and touch the depths,
our minds our souls were never lost:
we're facing heroes after all.

it ain't no game
there is an end for every journey
and all the dead keep walking by

(but rest in peace

so many years
it's been so close)

another step into the dark
and we might even seek the mystery
but not survive
liquid crystals soaring dances ancient fears
melting away through-out the night

if shutting my eyes
i'd feel no distance:
over the limit we lose the sky

and so we stand
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