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Phobos
04:07
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I read, till it burns my eyes,
Realising, that heaven [ ] not my paradise.
Till nobody else [ ]
{I wanna talk to you
Not now, later.
No, now !}
{Maybe it's love}
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Failures
02:23
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Aparangis
03:04
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I'm far away rom the shore,
Swimming across this sea of eyes,
Endlessly looking at what remains of my soul.
Who may I be,
Something's tearing me apart,
Who sould I be,
To hold [...] in my mind.
I'm far, far away...
Over, and over again,
I'm drifting away...
In the sea, alone.
{intrusive thoughts}
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Borealis Planitia
05:42
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Aphrodite Terra
03:26
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A Tiny Little Cold Hand
03:09
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A loud silence.
She was gazing at an ashed world. Black rain was still falling from the sky. Nothing had remained.
Gently, a tiny little cold hand came huddling in hers. Two pure crystals were staring at her.
She had long wondered, “what would be life without love ?”. Today, at last, she had an answer : life without love wasn’t life. Indeed, love, this strange and depraved feeling, was joy, transe, but also anger, sorrow and jealousy. In reality, what is love without suffering ? Nothing. It wouldn’t exist.
Pain, sadness, the worst makes us live.
But, through love, the worst diminishes, tending inexorably towards its last breath. And this last breath, it is the one that gives us life, that makes us laugh, run, scream. The one that makes us love.
And then in our hands come to snuggle this tiny little cold hand, that of love, that of life, life according to the human.
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Overture
00:48
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