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Someone who bothers the least, an alight employment… prospects of self development, that may lead to a greater satisfaction and another, more prosperous change. Maybe two weeks somewhere abroad.
I still fear…I’m not as confident as I wish I was, yet oooh so tempting is to progress a little.
Live and Love? No thanks, but thanks, really.
To recover from most pitiful error and rebuild, this is it: loss and mending…until they take us in.
[The snake bites it’s tail, the circle is closed, the story ends at its beginning, but the meaning has changed. You must be born again. And again. And again.] And again.
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Swans // Mother/Father
Hey hey,
Now mother father
Hey hey
Now my bloody mind
Hey hey
Now killer father
Hey hey
Now mother mind
There s a place in space where violence and love collide inside
And solid is wide
And heat is cold
And birth is death
And creation and time are made from destruction
From fucking destruction
Fucking destruction
Fucking destruction
Fucking destruction
Hey hey Now mother father:
Now ride! now ride!
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Swans // Mother/Father





