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Artiste:
Werewolves
Titre:
Giant Sky (the Universe)
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You had a faulty understanding of the permanence of streets and city sidewalks and machines and plants and all you've held inside there's information in the background of the aether that means everything to voices that think you are just the noise when worlds collide Beneath a giant sky a cavern in the void between grey eyes that see your history as pixelated artifacts in an interference pattern that makes dissonance which rises and subsides, and flies into the firmament of some reincarnation of the planet earth And could you throw away any significance to holding your ideals like steel like spirits that make living here alive could you just walk away from lifetimes of considerations about what it mean to give up everything to see your dreams survive so dive into the pertinence of unrequited love with the universe like a corpse in an automatic-pilot hearse while still holding on and this isn't a fall it's a falling out and you issue your call as a calling out with a fist up to the sky as you scream it out gone everything's gone, but I'm still standing aren't I? Into this world I am alive, I am beautifully surprised ravenous hunger, I'm a heart, a star, a galaxy, I'm forest trees, blind revelry, birds, cats, love, home and I'm still holding on! beneath a giant sky a cavern in a void between grey eyes that see entire lives as fragments of a particle of light you had a faulty understanding of the worthlessness of streets and city sidewalks and machines and plants and all you've held inside, you are a soaring bird that flies into the frame and in between the places that we go when the things we call our bodies have to die