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factories and smoke

søndag, november 24, 2002

So now, I try to keep up, I have been exchanging my currency.
While a million objects pass through my periphery.
So now I am rubbing my eyes because they are starting to bother me. I have been staring too long at the screen.
But where was it when I first heard that sweet sound of humility?
It came to my ears in the goddamn loveliest melody.
How grateful I was then to be part of the mystery, to love and to be loved.
Let's just hope that is enough.

.: posted by Kj 11:47 p.m.