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Monday, 23 March, 2009

If I were a poet...

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun

I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life

I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight, into the shining sun

-Pink Floyd

3 comments:

  1. Did i tell you that, after re-reading them here, these words ended up being my status msg on a very important day.

    Music as always, i survive on.

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  2. Wow!
    You did not tell me that :)

    Hail Music!

    Floyd could not have been happier :)

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  3. A sombre day indeed it was, full of introspection- of the redundant kind. you will read about it though, so till then.... ;)

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