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From that cloud, number nine, Danger starts the sharp incline, And such sad regrets, Oh as those starry skies, As they swiftly fall. Tendrils of Smoke & Ochre. A Chalice of Wanderlust. Art made Fluid and Mobile. Go on take a peak through the crack in the Door of My Life...I Dare You.
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Wow! its rly good! are they lyrics?? or a poem?? did u write it urself?
Lyrics la dear. From Portishead. One of my fav songs. So eerie n mysterious. Haha. Beautiful use of imagery.
Really sweet. The fact that its done in a possessive-ish tone reminds me alot of myself :P though i find it hard to put my possessive tones in words, especially in a good way which makes people not hate me for saying such stuff :P but oh well.. am trying hard.. good 'un btw..
EzzE
Thanks Ez...those r lyrics from my favourite song from Portishead " All Mine". Hehhe
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