the thrill of loneliness

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the thrill of loneliness
"The earth hangs down
to the lake, full of yellow
pears and wild roses.
Lovely swans, drunk with
kisses you dip your heads
into the holy, sobering waters.

But when winter comes,
where will I find
the flowers, the sunshine,
the shadows of the earth?
The walls stand
speechless and cold,
the weathervanes
rattle in the wind."
Friedrich Hölderlin

(my dreams told me more about you than you did)

Song credits - the thrill of loneliness by Hana Stretton
Sony IXUS 275 HS
Made by - Avinav

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