WE ARE (2002)
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(We are) Like two birds
Captive in a room
The voices wasted
Devoid of words
Shorn of melody
No more to bloom
(We are) Like two books
Dusty, moth eaten
Sleeping on a rickety shelf
In some forgotten nook
The words in a coma
As if never been written
(We are) Like two eyes
Dazed, expressionless
Not even the ruins are visible
In the light that dies
No more the library of feelings
Just a pair of abscess
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