thoughts, they run away,
got lost in the rain,
followed the wind,
maybe took a train
my soul walked
out of my skin.
we sat down
and we talked.
then we were silent
and felt the time pass
far away
very far away
we laughed about
the clock,
we laughed
about numbers
we were sad
and we smiled:
we knew
brooding will not
let us stay in peace
nor give us ease.
we let all go
and found each other
i took my soul
to come inside.
now i must sleep
in the deep
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