There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are the only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
Muß es sein? Es muß sein!
Books, Ladies, Literature, Math, Astronomy, Existentialism and The Unbearable Lightness of Being. Tomáš, Jedi.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are the only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
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