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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2012-07-27 | | the world is pouring into you a waterfall a rush a once in a lifetime you drink your usual earl grey milk, no sugar under a pile of clouds you feed your pigeons in squares and think: am I too old for this what shall I wear tonight? your streets are blushing with joy like the cheeks of a woman in love I too am in your blood, a cocktail of sounds, I hold a little boy’s hand and in his eyes, two blue wide screens, you slowly open up your robes and wave turn, turn, uncover your veils let us see the face of the bride of the Earth walking towards the altar with a torch in her heart, and five rings on her finger *picture from Internet
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