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when I met you I was moving like a blind arrow shot in time of need
I was flint-sharp, flint-primitive
I was aim, arrow and target
I wanted to be wounded again
I did not want to seal myself against life
I'd rather be cut than dry
is everything in this life about love or its lack
I wanna touch you, I want the sweat of skin
salt and blood are better remedies than talk
no talk found me the spell
the need of you
and the touch of you found me the spell
time passed, it always does
in the white room there are no clocks
the white room is a lover's room
and we keep time on the run
how long have I got
I don't know
the beating heart of our love may stop at anytime
how can we hold what cannot be held
how can we measure what cannot be known
how long is a spell
but though you enchant me I am not enchanted
I'm free
the white room is a place of freedom

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Grim Anise Athens, Greece

I am making music in order to make the most of my regrets. Otherwise they would swallow me whole.

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