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Life detaches much less loved A taste familiar but watered down And each day passes into the next Like television flickering unseen I breathe But I don't think about it Anymore It's become a habit Those embers fragment That fire was just a fracture In the ice Do you hear me? Can you hear me? Do you hear a voice from my side? Sleepwalking And poetry fills an empty room With science broken and confused And my desire becomes a pacifer I need to feel alive and awake Something aging in the water In the damage to my soul The wishing fire is still alive And I think his heartbeat will not die How can I give anymore of my life away... From Letras Mania