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Wings in Electric Serenade States
[With all sufferings, unhappiness and misdeeds in life, one may feel cursed and despaired if he inevitably were to repeat the same life with the same pain and joy. ... Some may even say that it was and thus I willed it even though he knows well that one cannot will backward and there are many other limitations in life.] - Nietzsche
The rains came,
written
in
Blood;
Erosion eroded
the soul
into
a
Hole:
Expansion expanded
emptiness
into
a
Flood,
Broken breaking
heart
mind
soul…
Mountain tops
of
broken
wings
&
Angelic
things,
Dust to dust -
Immortal/
immortalized
This
I
Say
To the those skies:
It was thus
because
I made it thus.
Foreverthus.
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