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Carrying the weight of the world On a cold shoulder. Closing the march of the seasons In a whisper. Completing one's absence from the world With a last stone Which finalises the edifice Of impassibility.
Then, make one with the mountain And start dreaming again. The body walled in the cement of the days, The Spirit in the sky.
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Carrying the weight of the world On a cold shoulder. Closing the march of the seasons In a whisper. Completing one's absence from the world With a last stone Which finalises the edifice Of impassibility.
Then, make one with the mountain And start dreaming again. The body walled in the cement of the days, The Spirit in the sky.
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