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Hungry echoes no name, no familiarity, no point, just suspicion The pressure inside, the heaviness, buzzing, crackling. I must look forward for this second to be through © 2004 Franck de las Mercedes

Hungry echoes no name, no familiarity, no point, just suspicion The pressure inside, the heaviness, buzzing, crackling. I must look forward for this second to be through © 2004 Franck de las Mercedes

In the gloom and in the shadows you witness time remain unchanged You’re desperate wish to be so special and desire to dazzle and be golden You’ve become unthinking substance for a vision filled with