(R) - Ode Of Yourselves (VII) testo
Nico Liebe
Testo
Got slowed down until time got detailed
all my problems grew much too loud
but meanwhile my thoughts were delayed
and the newly felt space could house a crowd
all my problems grew much too loud
but meanwhile my thoughts were delayed
and the newly felt space could house a crowd
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.Prologue: Just Risk A Day
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.Development As A Chance - Thoughts Of A Rhyme
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.Worse Verse
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.They stole the waste land from you by clicking copy, paste and... one, two they took your work without its sense click and point and click again but the floorplan... where is its floorplan? one, two, three, four and they missed the architecture of y
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.Peut-être Poetry
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.(R) - Ode Of Yourselves
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.Life - Sense - Death
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.Sprout
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.The Book - The Wreck
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.The Book - The Wreck (XI)
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.What Is I?
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.The Quiet Poet
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.Poetical Adventure
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.Memory - Wrong Direction
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.Better Todays
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.Answers From A Dead End Street
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.We Remain In This World Like The Shadow Of Your Doubt In The Light Of The Brightest Day
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.I May Come Back, But I Won't Return Or Just The Other Way Round
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.Future
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.Higher State
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.Starkness
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.Epilogue: Doomed