Venus: And there are troops of savage giraffes whose necks are on fire, like
the starry ejaculations of fireworks in the very pale sky of childhood
... Venus: Enter, enter here - men of all kinds and races, victims of reality!
You who have the thirst for dreams.
... Venus: You, on life's bitter road, drenched in hard sunlight who have the
thirst that once more the dark marvel of dreams...
Oct-11-2003 13:53
Gladius
Supreme tranceaddict
Registered: Apr 2002
Location: Antwerp
cynic project - After The Storm
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listening to music with your heart... pure energy... you can feel . in the air . on your skin . in your soul