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Liquid sand is falling through

the windows of cathedrals

only the last dancers are left

there a senile clown drowns

his pride in wine and pours his

heart into a well of

loneliness

dirty dogs drag their bones

and sing a sad suicidal song

dust remains dust and blood

is blood its the same with

fear but loneliness is madness

the hagmans body decayed

long ago and drops of blood

became the past

dust remains dust