November

Leila

Life Is A Clock

Breathe

Dvougao

November

written in November. Cello layer on layer. Instrumental. Sadness.

Leila

a star. oh mother. mother Leila. Leila Leila. Leila.

Life Is A Clock

Life is a Clock

Irrational time

Seconds of consciousness

An boring survival

Running away from loneliness

Running away from emptiness

Breathe

We are frozen shadows that are quietly

Waiting for spring to come,

Which seems will never come.

The voices here are separated from words

and nobody understands anybody

I love you and you should only

breathe breathe breathe...

Breathe!

Dvougao

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