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BLOOD: STUFF OF SONG<BR><BR>Green veins under your skin<BR>tangle your limbs <BR>Is it the clue of the past years<BR>I don't know<BR><BR>It is Blood that<BR>in ducts<BR>in circulation<BR>in motion, <BR>Driven by energy and passion<BR><BR>It is always red<BR>fresh or deep <BR>Never change nomatter how old <BR>you are gradually getting <BR><BR>Blood will never <BR>spoil,cheat or mask<BR>It is a living symbol,<BR>direct,naive and honest<BR>It is solid Matter absolute<BR><BR>But we are in change<BR>in this world consistent with logic<BR>Sick and Older<BR>Lost and Beaten<BR>Depressed and Sad<BR>But all of these <BR>just dust,wrinkles and low split<BR>remained on the first surface layer <BR>if compared with Blood<BR><BR>The running stuff<BR>keeps running inside<BR>When we pass through from Past<BR>It will never stop<BR>till the day we die |
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