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When We Got Nothing
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streets are getting wet we feel deeply piercing air
blocks above our heads sting the sky with grey
you hold my hand, let this cold burn our hearts
when we got nothing we can swallow pallid stars
we make up our lives
we’re feeding our eyes
and we can spit out our darkest, tarry stories
we lay on asphalt bed and we’ll never get bored
let this cloud of coal be our freshest breeze
now we can cut the day and find our little peace.
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Michał Rz. Feluś Kraków, Poland
I play on a few instruments, I played in a Punk-Rock band, in folk bands, Heavy Metal bands. Now I play in a one-man band. I like film cameras and I love to draw.
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