Per cogitandi, libertatem ( or Lingua in Maxillam)

[tectak]

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If there are a thousand ways to say what I must say,
why should I choose just one?
And if there are ten trillion stars that light the Milky Way,
what need is there for sun?
A million pebbles lie upon the shifting tide-swept beach;
why do I have no choice?
And if I cry a billion tears, though you are out of reach,
why can’t you hear my voice?

Damn you, you whore, you lying bitch.
( I hope that this is clear)
I hope your sun and stars go out.
( then maybe you will see)
You can be replaced, you witch;
(..that was my greatest fear.)
I won’t be calling, live in doubt.
( Now hear this…I am free)


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If there are a thousand ways to say what I must say,
why should I choose just one?
And if there are ten trillion stars that light the Milky Way,
what need is there for sun?
A million pebbles lie upon the shifting tide-swept beach;
why do I have no choice?
And if I cry a billion tears, though you are out of reach,
why can’t you hear my voice?

Damn you, you whore, you lying bitch.
( I hope that this is clear)
I hope your sun and stars go out.
( in darkness you will be )
You can be replaced, you witch;
(..that was my greatest fear.)
I won’t be calling, live in doubt.
( Now hear this…I am free)

Tectak
2013