| 21. Anekdoten - For Someone |
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For Someone wayworn souls - we've been drifting through space for so long moving on - but never quite sure of where we should go all as one...
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| 22. Anekdoten - Hole |
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I wonder why i let time slip by unconcerned holding my breath while life's calling out my name i'm going down - feeling no trace of shame ...
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| 23. Anekdoten - Where Solitude Remains |
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I watch the clouds through my window, sail across the sky and underneath the canopy, gulls, they wheel and glide the shoreline stretches endlessly...
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| 24. Anekdoten - Monolith |
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A storm will arise building up from the hearts of the moons of mars be prepared for the day when we walk from the darkness out into light ...
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| 25. Anekdoten - Thoughts In Absence |
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Face my fears, my soul is absorbed into black dry my tears, fear and pain is what i lack broken, torn i live with my light-eye drowned ease and...
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| 26. Anekdoten - Harvest |
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Watching the world through the eyes of a child Leaving the past behind me Curiously peeping behind each door Already longing for tomorrow ...
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| 27. Anekdoten - In Freedom |
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Here - alone with my fear If only I could leave this night behind and love life again If only I could turn the tide and turn back the time ...
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| 28. Anekdoten - Slow Fire |
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I feed on fire so that i can keep the dark at bay i have known you i long to speak your name sink the stone and heal the wounds to make me...
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| 29. Anekdoten - The War Is Over |
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A light shines above a trace of the sky reflecting in my lover's eye the sun going down on a war, lost or won all is silent in this newborn...
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| 30. Anekdoten - The Flow |
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Purposeless man of clay Darkness: roll away A silent stream leads the flow, moving on and on Random lines fall in place, adulterines slowly...
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| 31. Anekdoten - Ricochet |
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Hear me breathe from the other room so which of all the lies you told should i keep as my own? the metaphors are lost on me what i see is what...
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| 32. Anekdoten - Here |
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I've drunk my fill, sunk my will, bored myself with talk End the dreaming, time for seeing life as real as now Synchronized in sharp focus, tuned...
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