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Come whenever you want it I am here, walking down the streets between lonely robots.Come if you feel like I'll be here, walking the streets whistleing, with the hands in my pockets pretending everything is alright,Come when you're ready I'll wait for you walking between lonely robots with the hands in my pockets, whisteling, as if the world were alright... ................................................
Ascetic and rotten western, nauseous, barren society... I must walk the world, I must walk it, to found the magic.
World, teach me your magic escence, the shriek for future, show me your prairies, your simple skies, your beaches and horses.
I walk you, I march you, and I cry your diseases, beloved world, I am tired today, and from my bed, other worlds are being imagined.