and outside my flat is inside instead
just for noise and the noise is ahead
not far and never too late
but recognition can be
my language of riddles
spoken to me
some centuries later
i must say, i agree
but what took so long
its just You and me
and the riddle identity
sounds like dentist to me
another lost tooth
another loaf bread broken
another meal spoken
and You telling me
take care as long as it may be
and off the wall
songs from a starhouse
destruction construction
attraction defraction
delusion illusion
and a blink of an eye
off the wall a sigh
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