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I'm Here

I'm here
In this world
Somewhere in this world
Waiting
Waiting
Come
Or don't come
I'll
Be waiting (1)
Right here
 

The Sea Will Be Down There

The sea will be down there
The one I will buy
That I will see forever
That will howl, call out
Hold out her hands
She will pretend to be tamed, beautiful
Sad, forgotten
Blue, deep
Eternal, eternal
As long as days go by
My life gets tired
My body is done
My hands are dry
Love is forgotten
Facing her light
Her love
Her beauty
Her chant
 

What has life become

What has life become
what
what a rotten apple
what a surplus
what a waste
 
It was a rose
it was
a golden cloud
and meant to flourish
lightly
through the air.
 
It was a rose
it was
a happy flame
it was anything
that doesn't weigh
that doesn't hurt
that is pleased with existance
that is easy
easy.
 
It couldn't consist of corridors
of sordid dawns
of disgust
of tasks without light
of routines
of time limits.
It couldn't be,
it couldn't.
 
Not that
which it was
which it is
the dirty air of the street
the winter
the many faults the
miseries
the fatigue
in a deserted world