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Can I see myself out of this body,

ahead the thing that satisfy my inner hollow

and erase me every time when I imagine that I really exist

(and try to speak out something)

the side that'll keep me awake, when only I know for darkness.

Creation puts me in the corner where nothing is enough

(where my wishes die)

and when I choke a little, trying to keep the continuity,

my every thought becomes transparent,

and my steps do not leave the clear trace

Am I addicted to creation?

Could my hands bare the burden

before I feel the pressure in my head?

Not to think of another emptyness?

And even then i'll not be there

again, i'll fly to the flashes of ease

and reflections of calmness of the broken window,

that make narrow choise of all the world,

and the low level of water that I can drink

in order to open my eyes tommorow.

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from SD010 | Answers EP, released February 2, 2012

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