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Weißes Zimmer - White Room
Contributed by
Onslaught
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Friday, 20th May 2005 @ 05:46:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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In this white room
With no windows
Empty but for the air
And silent but for the beating of my heart
I rest my head against the wall
I dont even want to see the corners
Or the ceiling or the floor
I remember listening to the wind
When I had no place left to go
The world was a massive place
With many things to understand
And a discovery at every look
But there was nobody there at all
So I no longer cared to reach
I remember listening to the hum of my computer
And the swaying of the leaves
The world was a massive place
But there was nobody there at all
In this white room
With no windows
Silent, cold, and empty
I rest my head against the wall
Never caring to see the corners
Or the ceiling or the floor
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Onslaught
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2005-05-20 17:46:56]
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Re: Weißes Zimmer - White Room
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by emokid on
Friday, 20th May 2005 @ 07:20:39 PM AEST
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I've been to the white room a many of times and it always help to get my head straight, but erieely I'm reminded of clockwork orange for some reason.
good job
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