mix tape
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“Deeply I go down into myself. My god is Dark and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence.”
Rainer Maria Rilke -
"O Great Creator,
give us one more hour
to perform our art
and perfect our lives."
-Jim Morrison -
"And when wind and winter harden / All the loveless land, / It will whisper of the garden, / You will understand"
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The night is done
Gone with the wind of the first sun
Dreams on ice
Crucified twice
I want to be alone with me
A transparent layer in history
You regret the present is not the past
You despair its becoming the future
Those moments were perfect but they didn’t last
Those meaningless meanings were sutured
Turn away thinking they will come back to you
But the eyes in the mirror cant choose
You can’t win because when you do
You have only yourself to lose – Nausher Nash Banaji