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• Artiste: Mind Colour
• Titre: The Sparrow-Minister
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An empty room, a window in white, the dark outside, the light inside on him alone, his knees on his throat makes up thoughts... marble background, surrounding similar, the heart of wood has deep furrows. A fire of impulses slides down the body As a lightning in the darkness, a whirling in the room of thoughts hangs with a firm attitude. The jockey of innocence guides that image in light for a mental exploration in some frames of soft reality, and always in their following I look your you... Oh my nest could never be either yours. Oh your head could never be under my wings. Why didn't you fly up toward the sky so... ? Now I wander through the lonely stars as a Sparrow-Minister and always in their patterns I look for you... remembering... When you took my heart away I never felt a sense so strange so I realized that I need only you Flying, I can see you, Shining, in my dreams again.