dance
exorcism through possession
i've been listening to this piece countless times. the title got in a mysterious way connected to this entry on more than a few levels. without noticing, i started dancing, completely lost in the music and everything it brought. my body has become the fifth string of her cello.
once in a while i would catch a glimpse of the hospital across the street. a few hours after oslo shooting outbreak and bombing only meters away. a few floors over the emergency centre in the hotel building.
once in a while i would catch a glimpse of the hospital across the street. a few hours after oslo shooting outbreak and bombing only meters away. a few floors over the emergency centre in the hotel building.
tonight, for some beautiful minutes
i was clearly happy
the breaking strings have reached, at last
first muscles, then heart
beat
i was clearly happy
the breaking strings have reached, at last
first muscles, then heart
beat
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