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I had a dream tonight
of a wundervoller humanity
senza soldi né sogni,
senza armi né bisogni,
together, never lonely

ferita aperta
a guarire il Chaos

finestra aperta
sul grande Cosmo

an open eye
on the living universe

endless creators
in the recreation vom

Alles – und
wo wollen wir
sein? in reinem Licht? OH
nein! ich nicht! I want to
be schmutzig, I want to matter, be
ridiculously happy
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Oh, – w h y – am I
still missing?


and it rains
everytime I want to bike,
it rains.

but it rains
everytime I want to bike,
it rains.

so it rains
everytime I want to bike.
if it rains
everytime I need to bike,
I’ll get rather wet
in a desperate crying.

so I never want to bike,
never need to ride my bike,
just a look at two idle wheels
awakes me in a calm warm wind.

I’ll keep searching in the sky,
waiting for the sun to shine,
then I’ll hug my bike and smile,
cry of joy and ground my life.