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The sound of marbles

from Galactic Boredom by La Blanche Alchimie

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Monday morning doesn’t mince words
I can’t find a way out of the mess I’m in
Another breathless night
I miss the speed of light
The ancient feeling of cubic shape
I miss the rolling ethereal sound of marbles

I was staring at the curtains
And I fell into the empty space

Mind disorder in a baby box
Tamagotchi’s crying can’t say how long it will last
The air we breath is dead
I miss your tender steps
The ancient feeling of cubic shape
I miss the rolling ethereal sound of marbles

I was staring at the curtains
And I fell into the empty space

AAAAAAAA…..

I was staring at the curtains
And I fell into the empty space
I was looking for the real me
I was saved by the rolling sound of marbles

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from Galactic Boredom, released January 2, 2011

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