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”Getting close by going far away.
Going far by staying here.
To the kind of place where loneliness… is travelling best.
Leaving ill and well alone.
If all fails – all fails.
Let the clock strike upon this resting hour.
For now.
For now.
Leaving point despair.
Leaving point hope.
Getting lost to find a way back home.
Getting back by letting go.
Make another thought fall,
in the flow of things.
And death is just a breath away –
but so is life.
Saying this, but knownig not –
which scares the most.
For now.
For now.
Leaving point despair.
Leaving point hope.
Whatever worry running through the veins:
when you go, we go.
Whatever worry raising through the head:
when you’re there, you’re there.
Getting close, abdoning point home.
Leaving point despair.
Looking up from the rush of things,
in the point of life that is now.
A point of life.
For now.”
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