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Schitterend vorm gegeven gedicht met bijpassende muziek. De tekst staat me als het ware op het lijf geschreven:

  • Poem Rouge - In Search of Excellounge, Gare Du Nord

I came from nowhere

And lead to nowhere

I am a wave, in the ocean of time

I do exist, I breath

And yet I don't

I search nothing

And I find, nothing more or less

Than thoughts,

Dreams,

and Fantasies

I ask you what is the spring of my desire?

The reason for my lust?

how can i move forward?

how do i carry on?

Free from whiches, wolfs and monsters,

I don't want this

I only want to be free!