Released


by atma anna christ

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As if surrendering to the story would make the story disappear

As if the sky would stay blue forever if your eyes are staring

As if the madness will grow sweet secret power in you

As if the essence of life slowly turns into a moment of sadness

I have come to be with you in this foggy weather on this strange mountain

to be with you in this serene mirror of thunderbolts

walking in memory corridors enchanted

such was my destiny…

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