Bloom

Open your mouth wide:
A universal sigh,
And while the ocean blooms,
It’s what keeps me alive.
So why does it still hurt?
Don’t blow your mind with why...

"Bloom", Radiohead (2011)

Apocalypse or revival? Another time, another place? When music creates such picturesque impressions on my mind, all boundaries dissolve, the prison walls disappear, washed away by emotions into giant neuronal fireworks. Tonight... at last!

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