(Ongaku no SHUURUREARISMU)
(Musical surrealism)
fingers crossed,
a web of strings,
a world,
tickling the nerves...
consuming emotions that flow,
and crush into a thousand pieces,
and vanish into the invisible part of reality...
plucking and vibrating,
the pulsating organ lives in me
and is revealed...
growing and shooting out everything
that cannot be kept inside...
the instrument,
the magnet,
the repelent,
the being,
the non-existing sense of it all...
神龍、14日8月2013年
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
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