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Eternally entranced in this labyrinth, a maze made of plastic and paper
Lost between the cat, the rye, and the truth
All around me I see, Is what I can’t see
In black and white, or exploding with color
I call into the depths, only to hear music
Sounds that call to me, waking my deepest emotions
I’m in a place the world calls home
Surrounded by the archives of time
- by Ultima Magic |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/17/2009 |
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- Title: Time Archives
- Artist: Ultima Magic
- Description: A psychology asked us to spend 24 hours in library, each with our own "watcher" to make sure we did something every single second. After the experiment I decided to write this.
- Date: 10/17/2009
- Tags: time archives
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Sila Calien - 06/23/2011
- I loved the first two lines to death ^^ great poem and sounds like an... exhausting experiment xD 5/5
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