"(...) Well I could call out when the going gets tough
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough
No language, just sound, that's all we need know, to synchronise
Love to the beat of the show
(...)"
Joy Division em Transmission
I can't see with my eyes But I can see through the others I can't see the rain But I can smell it before it drops My eyes were devoured by the darkness But my fingers can touch what I've needed to see This is my blindness, this is my blessing
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