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The tears of the closed eyes of the full moon created a mirror in the lap of darkness.
That mirror, in the silver light of the full moon, disturbs and moves me. The relationship with him is always individual, always mysterious.
Its power forces you to look at yourself: and you think that it is a mirror reflecting the outside.
It doesn't fit what I remember and I don't remember what I dreamed and thought.
And my life itself is hidden in the stone raised from the moss by Velina, who is unable to tell that life.
And even if the shadow of a person flashes in that mirror, it will not give an idea of u200bu200bwhat is in the mysterious, unfathomable stone.
It's good if it reflects at least the unity of me and the stone.
- Album:
- The Memories Remain