She has begun to leave Neptune, her never ending body. To survive she has to create light. All the time she will have to have a positive picture. Her mercurial mind has got to take distinct courses, or even only one. Out of free will she must choose to know. If she stops knowing she is sucked into black holes of suspiciousness. And out from there grows only fear. She don't like fear. So she has begun to kiss even the killers...
where the actress is always disappeared
behind sometimes memorable faces
where we stopped our ship for three seconds
in an endlessly haunting smile
SHE SUCKED THE NOW RIGHT OUT OF OUR TIME
when forgotten how to be here
we must hide in a fantasy box
when mystery remains a mystery
we just love to never get it solved
since romance forever is involved
But how many killers will she got time to kiss?? Now that she no more can retreat into her aquarium of eternal possibilities... Well, why the fuck should she avoid to believe in endless love!? Even when it's illusive, love gives more power than fear. Now she feels it. As long as she's laughing she is now. And then she never has to regret something.
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