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Downloads for CS#15 are now available over at Welt-Am-Draht and will be so exclusively for the next 8 weeks or so; after that they will be available here, only in a much better quality.
Confusing? Thought so.
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As her hand slowly slipped from his;
he thought back;
as her memory slowly faded;
he tried to remember;
the warmth the emotions the reasons why
the exact moment when it all came apart;
when years and years
were obliterated in the blink of an eye.
As he tried to hold on to happier times;
he finally lost himself.
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Her secret whispered birthday wish,
The rain fell down first splosh then splish.
A prostitute from cavendish
(A boring college girl named trish),
Her face, complexion yellowish -
That´s why you don´t eat pufferfish
But sweet and tasty lemon quiche
(Not Pastor Miller´s favorite dish)
And twentytwo more words that rhyme -
What wicked way to waste your time.
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Shhhh.
Can you hear them;
moving around;
outside?
Think you can make it?
That they won´t get you?
…
Silly boy.
Silly foolish boy.
Now hush and go to sleep.
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Why, you ask, is there sunshine after the rain.
Why, you ask, is there laughter, is there anger, is there pain.
Wyh then, you ask, do children have to grow up.
Why then, you ask, do tears have to dry.
Because, and that is what they told you, there is no point.
To all of this and none of this.
Because, they say, you are not asking the right questions.
Machinegirl is dead.
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I remembered a time when everything was better.
I remembered a time when everything was simple.
I remembered a time when everything that glittered was gold.
And then I woke up.
You´ll have to be very, very strong now.
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