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| грызун-пацифист... | this should have become another acoustic song... still waiting for inspiration. btw--critics and suggestions are highly appreciated... thanx ![]() ----------- tremendous love dead glorifies the one who’s living we move on towards to some holy light blinded by eye heals a deaf human being wounded preserves dignity inside. disabled build fake and unstable constructions for his broken hopes to lock out there we follow the rules and unclear instructions to accept, dedicate and end in despair. at nights she speaks to hallucinations. while water refuses her deadly flame sun burns up with straight razor-sharp reflections that we let in us when we go insane… rope walker rehearses another attempt she snatches wild looks of the ones below she takes off her stockings, puts on mask of sad – the things that should cover her fading glow… disputes and debates over Global Warming you tumble, you crawl. you squeeze, you dissolve. the gun in your hand – pretentious warning why not to be killed by tremendous love? (c) 2007
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