Samstag, 17. April 2004


No matter what they say

There is no end to this
I have seen your face
But I don't recognize all these things
You must have left behind


Heute mittag auf dem Flohmarkt.

Zwei gefallene Engel. Mit gebrochenen Flügeln.
Sie haben aneinander nicht helfen mögen.


But then, this is only an assumption. Most possibly the girl is happy as a kitten in the sun. The boy though, like a worm, takes another path.

There is no room to move
Or try to look away
Remember, life is strange
But life keeps getting stranger every day
(New Order, "Procession")

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