2008-2-2
who is she?
a bridge over nothing and sth
she's a little too weak
her tender shoulders, can they possibly bear the whole weight of a soul, a thought, a lost in meditation?
or her soul's just light as a fiber, from the feather of a baby goose?
who's she?
has she, anyway, got any life in the virtual body?
a mirror of another self of Beethoven?
sth could be seen in a suddenly shut of lips
persistance?
eyes splashing flames?
a figure crossing two different worlds?
she's a lady, she howls, just like Beethoven. nonsense of that
too weak
is it moderate, somehow carefully designed by the editor?
or does she, still and for truth, not exist?
she's just a puzzle, some silly guys thought it was undoubtedly put together...
ordinary?
still a light fiber of feather, too light to be even remembered..
can't be herself, cuz there's no such a self ever existed.
false information, illusion and shadows from the part of your thoughts which haunted you in every dream,
doesn't mean they can just make up a new figure, out of the thin air..
just a fiber from a feather, when he closes his eyes, she fades, and will never come back...
there's, her lover, things she's afraid of, her so-called family background, her beauty, etc
to support the idea that this person exists
in vain
it was not until Beethoven teased at her composition that i sensed her truly,
realising that she has a history
she cried, not deeply yet obviously she cied
realising that she has a history
the conducting part is wonderfully shot but i didn'd see her, even her shade.
all his work actually
but, to be seriously taken
such a good way of keeping one heart waking
(to involve her contribution, to the fullest extent)
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