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Transformation

As a sunset i see my life end
I feel a little sorrow, cuz somethings i will miss
Like a hot summer breeze i embrace new feelings
Staring into the sun i feel new ambition raise in hearth

The light brightens - the taste sweetens, my hour of glory is here
Blood flowing through my veins like an ancient poison, i feel the rebirth coming
Like swans in their pool i enjoy my life, for one last time, ready to live another

Some say death is the end, and death is envitable - be sure off that, cuz gods dont lie
Whatever my senses say, i see this as a new beginning - of what i am no longer sure

My afterlife seems like a sunrise, hot and beautyfull, i am on the otherside, of what once called me

Bare en tanke

Bump!
Det er en smule fantastisk..

selvom den er ret kliché-fyldt og ensidig, så må jeg sgu også overgive mig her, den rammer ret godt, en mod burde næsten flytte den til Art.

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"Inform yourself. What does inform yourself mean? It means transcend and mistrust ideology. Go for direct experience." - T. McKenna

Hold da op, et næsten 10 år gammelt topic der skulle bumpes for det .

Jeg har nok ikke god smag, men jeg kan ikke se det vildt fantastiske ved det. Det er da meget godt skrevet..

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Halose findes ikke. Han bevæger sig under radaren, sætter sig imellem stole og vandrer alene rundt, imens du sover. ☽

Flyttet til (f)art.

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