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You were waiting for me near the river.
I thought to bring you a flower ;
Lily-flower and a yarrow,
To enfold your sorrow in a bunker.
Cause your breathings
Are praises.
(you said)
The Man is a lie,
From his head to the ground.
Throw away a pound,
He’ll break your heart.
All breathings
Could be praises.
All breathings
Should be praises.
Cause we all live and die,
Search the good ways,
Hate the goodbyes.
And if the sea, in its depth can reveal a land,
In the air, please spread...
All breathings
Should be praises.
All breathings
Will be praises.
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Poetry of Necessary
04:04
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I was born in a land where
Roses merge with men.
A small hedge and a cherry-tree,
Only if necessary.
Here is my life,
For a while.
You were born in a wasteland,
Towers clouding each man.
But in your heart, I may perceive a light
Let me tempt you...
Hit the road,
Leave the crowd.
And here, in the wild,
Let the trees play the lead,
Otherwise
Well, you’ll feel a lack
Of a laconic poetry...
Hit the road,
Leave the crowd.
And here, in the wild,
Let the trees play the lead,
Otherwise
Well, you’ll feel a lack
Of a laconic poetry...
Cause here, in the wild,
We let the trees play the lead,
All the time.
Eventually,
The last beings to bleed are the leaves.
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He blows the mist
Rising the dawn
He rouses all the land
Let you see the deers grazing the down
She loves the mist
The dew laid down
Cause we all have a gist
which turns your grief into bloom
You are the mist
Allay dreamy souls
And you’ll leave everyone else in a storm
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The Orchid Le Mans, France
The Orchid est une fleur sauvage, une aube d’automne quand la brume envolée par le vent du Nord.
Mais c’est aussi
une idée, celle d’émouvoir, de se rappeler d’où l’on vient et pourquoi l’on va.
Quatre musiciens, comme nécessaires pour se rappeler l’évidente sensualité des saisons.
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