Guest guest Posted April 23, 2000 Report Share Posted April 23, 2000 Listening, listening... Working each time to follow the flow of the ones speaking, of the wind blowing... I become your lips moving, The wind on the new leafs. For a moment... I was a master, Flowing with the flow of universal music. And then I spoke, the echo surfaced... Its all to start over all again... Listening, listening... Until I am lost with the flow... Antoine Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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