The Brown Fox follows the White Rabbit.                                             

































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They might not need me, yet despite
This blight, my seedling, keep in mind
That they might
I'll let my heart be just in sight
A smile so small as mine might be
Precisely their necessity

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All the things I have
                                              been craving are
close by distance,
                                              by time are far
You split the moon,
                                              it left a scar
The sun kneels, for you;
                                              it's just a star




You, oh, you,
                                              the One with All
won't you catch a lover
                                              if they fall?
My will is yours,
                                              my heart and soul,
but, some things in me
                                              I can't control...




Forgive a vulture
                                              asking to fly
Not for clouds, for you,
                                              it reaches high
Your love is declared;
                                              not in disguise
as I write your name
                                              all over the skies




I wonder and,
                                              no more can I stand
to stay around,
                                              far from wonderland
A hole I found,
                                              to a maze it's bound,
there spake a sound
                                              "yet another round?"




Alas, I breath,
                                              although through a spiracle
I long to just
                                              bleed out all this Seroquel
So long I must
                                              plead you for a miracle
As so, indeed,
                                              said your truthful oracle




You know me well,
                                              I won't lose that will
T'was always yours,
                                              and it continues still




I'm asking you
                                              show me the Path
you blessed a few
                                              not lost, nor wrath.




                               Amen.

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Somewhere, someone...
Someday, somehow...
Something...

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From soul and genes,
to "this is me;
I'm soil that breathes,
accountable of its deeds."

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Once again,
I saw a dream.
then, the pain
came back, it seems...

I heard a shuffle
of an angel's feet;
my very muffled
heart came back to beat.

The smile and laughter
came back to me.
Still 'bout to capture -
it couldn't be...

the light turned into darkness,
the heart back to the hardness,
and the burning, liver-punching,
bitter starkness were all on me

I'm standing here,
hands rise, I groan:
I'm asking thee,
All-Wise, alone:

my chest is cut,
unburdened back,
when fate had struck,
it wasn't dark....

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Var - ken - ja- el - ler - nej
Ä - du - kä - är - i - mig
Var - ja - ba - ra - nån -tjej
Var - ken - ja - el - ler - nej

Var - ken - nej - el - ler - ja
Ä - du - kär - så - sa - ja
O - ja - minns - vad - hon - sa
Var- ken - nej - el - ler - ja

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There's a fire;
I will not write.
Although I'm tired,
I'll put up a fight.

I can control my words
and my stream of thoughts.
A sky full of birds
and flying shots.

There is a little war
inside of me.
There exists a door
that sets me free.

There's a fire
inside of me.
The result of a dire,
bitter, constant need.

Amidst burning fuel
and red-hot steel,
I win the duel;
a successful zeal.

All Evil shall hie;
Good tidings arrive!
Don't say I've died;
provided, alive!

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Will we ever meet?
Or was the meeting destined to be on the land of mirage?
And then it left, and its shadow vanished?
And instead were memories of torment?
As such asks my heart whenever long become the days after the absence.
Suddenly your apparition gazes smiling, as if I am hearing an answer....
Will we ever meet...?
Or was the meeting destined to be on the land of mirage...?

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