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The Paths
06:06
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2. |
The Drop
04:07
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exhale once before being asleep
inhale once before being awake
then stop my breath shut as every step feels like it's near a nail
convulsive movements overtake the body
each time it's an endless circle
each time the day immersed in a blackout
it is never melting, unmoving glacier
i can hear its call resounding inside,
as its waters reflect my face, such a nice cut across
the conscience comes back with it ,
it has face of my father to make me smile
and dilute all the local waters with red, spread
it spreads from the houses to the lane, filling every curve of my brain
i see it from a bird's eye view
from the lane to the river
i bleed
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3. |
The Bath
04:18
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my eyes above the waterline
it's flowing out from the left ear
their hands are shaking
cause the doorknob is spinning
paint brush is still lying around the child's rib
it was so close to be a masterpiece
it's flowing out from the left
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4. |
The Sirens
04:32
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objects laid out on the table in a perfect row
as the only sign of precision in this room
the place had become a museum of itself
that once was filled with life and goals to be accomplished
stopped to a dead silence, then speared by the sirens
and emergency lights
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