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 -
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Sometimes I wish I could fly
but where can I go
Where can I hide
so my shadow wont find me
Everything I am fleeing
is right here inside me - Nausher Nash Banaji -
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sleeping in each other's dreams
you can hear your footsteps walking away
your shadow is swimming against the stream
you hear your heartbeat begging you to stay
you catch your eyes looking back at you
you see a stranger you lost along the way - Nausher Nash Banaji -
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"and again the others;
and again the others.
It is so forever,
there is no way out." -
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"O Great Creator,
give us one more hour
to perform our art
and perfect our lives."
-Jim Morrison -
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