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Translation
Sheets
He walks in the room
air reaches me
skin becomes sheets covering me
fog carves a crack
cuts open wounds
veins made of steel feed all this cold
your words are heavy
but they lack so much substance
to fall is the cure for vertigo
Les draps
Il entre dans la pièce
L'air accède à moi
La peau devient des draps qui me couvrent
La brume incise une fissure
Et coupe des blessures ouvertes
Des veines d'acier nourissent tout ce froid
Tes mots sont dûrs
Mais il manquent beaucoup de substance
Tomber est la cure contre les vertiges
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readyforjellysubmitted on 4 Nov 2011 - 17:45
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