Josephine Foster & Victor Herrero, Blue Roses
Soon, I'll be on my way
To before a new time started ticking
The flow is never back
but more like sideways
I'm not saying goodbye or ever
to that bursting, raw land
just a closure to the confusion.
Will blow kisses at a Lake
let music fill my body
and take whatever notes
of the past that need
to be retrieved
With one premise only
Nurturing future sounds.
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