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Postoji to mjesto gdje se živi na rubu smrti
negdje na Zemlji, negdje u tebi
Šta sanjaš, tumače ti drugi
Sigmund je na toj gluposti porast’o u ime

Postoji to mjesto za koje ne proizvode fotoaparate
produžeci u kosi, vrijedni svake odluke
Grafiti iz hodnika sada otkrivaju ti svijet
smeće je prethodnica, potom slijedi muk

Da u tvojoj pjesmi ne bi bilo isuviše skepse,
nimalo zvuka i topline boja
pobrinule su se dosadne ptice i promrzli psi
njena ruka i banalno srce

Postoji to mjesto koje tražiš
u očima pijanca, naglabanjima profesora
To strecište sve mudrosti što čuči u tebi,
avaj, skrovito je to gdje

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...loyal...lair, big time...brutal...again brutal...love all kids, especially those with autistic disorder...love music, that mathematics of all worlds...again loooooooove music...read, read and read even more...love to write...loooove to write poems&songs...tales...more tales...manicure nails, no, no, never...love to seek, seek big time...explore...love God...again love God, that greatest freak of all times... odd fellow...love major guy in the underworld...love equinox...indeed love equinox...mmmmmmm, love blood, that knowledge thing...don't know how to love...love myself mostly and ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...love freaks...again love freaks...all freaks...hate to share bed with anyone but one...love one grandmother and her son...her son...her dead son...love men...mmmmmmmm, love men with attitude...love men with attitude again...love gracefully women...mmmmmm, muses...adore troubadour...mmmmm...love night...again love night...love light...hate order...hate paper money...love symbols...adore symbols...love frustration...love hard lesson...tatoo...mmmmmmmm, haaaaaard lesson...

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