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  1. What can happen when turning a corner? 

     

     

    Do you know?
    Today I met my double

    We ran 
    into each other
    when turning
    a corner
    no umbrella
    in the rain

    We look at us
    for a second
    with a point of fear
    in our eyes

    Was she me?
    was I she?

    but followed our way
    may be scaping 
    from the same

    Perhaps she was coming
    from where I was going

    Brief encounter without words
    mirror that does not break
    when crossing its sides like this
     

  2. D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Professional sound review of the D'angelico Excel Mini DC

     

    00:00 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Chords and Rhythms
    00:36 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Chords with Riffs
    00:43 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Harmonics and Arpeggios
    01:25 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Riffs
    01:41 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Melodies
    02:04 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Bendings
    02:29 D'angelico Excel Mini DC - Glissandos

    Regards,

    Marcus

  3. Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Professional sound review of the Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop

     

    00:00 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Chords and Rhythms
    00:40 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Chords with Riffs
    01:03 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Harmonics and Arpeggios
    01:39 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Riffs
    02:09 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Melodies
    02:30 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Bendings
    03:00 Gibson ES-335 Custom Shop - Glissandos

    Regards,

    Marcus

  4. Spying on all the fear

     

     

    Behind the windows
    the trees sway calmly x2
    like seaweeds 
    under sleeping waters,
    and the greenness  going to and fro
    calms me down 
    and gives me hope.

    Their coloured leaves
    fan  the air slowly
    and their sound 
    silences the mixed noises
    that the overwhelmed city
    certainly 
    sends forth.

    The large and simple room
    gives me shelter,
    protecting with its serene whiteness
    the repose of my ill body,
    and t time that goes by
    peeks through the branches
    spying on all the fear
    that my gaze has.

  5. The border - Who knew it's that easy?

     

     

    There is a border
    inside of me 
    one side is black
    the other  is white

    There are no nuances
    nor notices of this drastic change

    No signs warning you 
    that just a thought  can be enough
    to dress in ice 
    to dress in sun

    There is a room 
    inside of me
    full of suitcases that have forgotten 
    where they should go
    after watching for so long
    how Time goes on

    There is a stain
    inside of me
    covering
    covering
    covering...
     

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