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Ram0na (seems that I've lost my sock againl) Started conversation May 2, 2003
Free from your past, free of your future too, there's nothing left to rise above but you.
Show me your ocean red, kiss the tears that stain my neck, drug me with visions untrue.
But I own a photograph, you lay there naked on your back, safe in a stone house by the sea.
There's nothing true and nothing's real, but I remember one clear feeling, warm beneath your gentle company.
When I lay dying upon some bed, I hope that you'll remember this: the only one I want to see is you.
-- Michael Gira, "Untitled Love Song"
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