After nine days I let the horse run free. 'Cause the desert had turned to sea. There were plants and birds and rocks and things. There was sand and hills and rings. The ocean is a desert with its life underground and a perfect disguise above. Under the cities lies a heart made of ground, but the humans will give no love.

A Horse With No Name - America

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1. I stood at the altar, and worshiped a stranger, baptized in the water, and absolved of my pain. I thought you were holy, I thought you could save me, I gave you my future, and you don't know my name. Guess this is the thanks that I get. You cast me out and you throw me away. Everything must come to an end, you've already died twice, you can still be replaced.

2. This is a cry for help, callin' for assistance, but you can't tell I need it when you're watchin' from a distance. Does a story die with its narrator? Surely it's forgotten soon or later. Hope they spell my name right in the paper, in here lies the great impersonator.

3. Time cast a spell on you, but you won't forget me. Well, I know I could have loved you, but you would not let me. I'll follow you down 'til the sound of my voice will haunt you. (Oh, give me just a chance.) You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loved you.

IS THIS HOW IT IS? IS THIS HOW IT'S ALWAYS BEEN?
TO EXIST IN THE FACE OF SUFFERING AND DEATH AND SOMEHOW STILL KEEP SINGING?
Florence + The Machine

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LadyMacbeth

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Re: Entweder ODER Spiel

von LadyMacbeth am 21.04.2026 17:14

Kurz, schon seit Jahren ne Buzzcut

Kurze Beine oder lange Arme?

IS THIS HOW IT IS? IS THIS HOW IT'S ALWAYS BEEN?
TO EXIST IN THE FACE OF SUFFERING AND DEATH AND SOMEHOW STILL KEEP SINGING?
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