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I could look at this for hours.
I've molded you back together from the debris.
The floor is stained with the shattered words of a memory.
We could dig through the ashes and search for syllables of expressions we've neither heard nor used in quite a while.
Reassembled, they might fill us with a familiar yet distant sense of belonging.
And then again we'll paint the walls with the blood of our wounded past.
Indulge.
The walls breath more heavily than they used to.
Between them and me there are too many broken vows.

Certainly, the lights will dim eventually
with the sound of fingernails scratching on concrete

I'm leaving for good again, no goodbyes this time.
We've crossed too many oceans in vain.

But wherever I go, you will follow me, I know.
In the shadow of love death always feels so close.

I swear the part of me I left with you is the one I've always missed the most.
And as for days without thoughts of you, yes, i recall times. I recall times. I recall times. I recall times.
During others I blame it on sleep, sounds, places or maybe just a word.

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from .​.​.​and silence anchored our feet in granite, released June 9, 2012

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Continents. Dresden, Germany

An attempt at bridging the gaps between desperation, aggression, hope and honesty but somehow getting stuck naked somewhere in the middle of nowhere screaming your lungs out.
a soundtrack, a tragedy, a smile.

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