Monday, January 3, 2011

Plugins Nero 8 Vision

Velo


were opened to me the doors of my torments,
opened my chest, completely broke,
spit shining daggers, daggers spit fire.
The wind whipped around, the wind would knock down my floor, but could not
against what was done,
could not stop my tears go to heaven ...
Caen
storms before my feet fall
chaotic intimate moments,
defeats, the worst dreams
no eyes, no eyes, no hands, no skin ...
no boundaries between my mind and the universe,
there is only one mind, there is only one universe is infinite ...
space presented to me,
endless night that feeds me,
even go alone, but "it" is far
no longer afraid, no longer keep silent ...

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