Thursday, March 25, 2010

Or is this the dream I've been saving?
Oh, where the heart beats slower and slower
To almost nothing,
Almost nothing,
Almost nothing.

I took it for love, or at least something beautiful
Out there in the spotlight,
I turned around suddenly, turned around squinting
And saw that it was headlights.
And then the truth, the truth was unbearable.
Oh, and imminent,
Bearing down on these two shadow animals...

Moving pictures silent films
[Great Lake Swimmers]

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