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I’m silent and I’m absent
My image is wavy and unclear I spy on you I am at a loss for words Memories of the past Some covered by dust Some simply left to rust Life is too vast To remember every single feeling belonging to the past Let’s repeat those moments Let’s pretend We are last year I have recorded it all It’s in my mind Sometimes I wish To leave all acquaintances behind To get them out of my mind To cut my past with a knife horses walking rhythmically in a circle they lost their rhythm they went faster and faster until they disappeared leaving the merry-go-round I felt like Alice in Wonderland trapped as I lost my way lying down, surrounded by some doctors who put something with a needle in my chest a device like a perfusion they told me I could take it off it tore away some of my skin the scenery moved incredibly fast to one side as I sat in the taxi cab then I saw it upside down then some window pieces When I thought my world had ended They kept on telling me it just started I tried to fix a living bird but it took away its wing into its beak and escaped I want to be there Where the unicorn runs freely By that river I want to be high up on that huge wave Which now goes down Sweeping all over that beach Have I fallen into the lake And are you getting me out In the dark foggy night? Am I daydreaming Lying on the grass? You’re with me everywhere
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