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lt's ail nothing

l'm looking for what l've already forgotten l'm looking for
forgotten what l've been looking for since that night that
never stops looking
I keep looking with the same compulsive gesture of an
autonomous automaton

I look in my bag for what is desperately there in my
schedule for what is desperately not there

I look for the time I look for the key
1 look for the keys the glasses
the glasses the keys

il 's al/ nothingjust to make noise

1 look for what l have and what l don't have
confusing the one with the other
the other merging into the other

with the impatience of innocence I look for what I still won't
tind I look for what the night has erased
the wind snatched you sucked up leaving on/y an empty she/1
for me to find

I look for what I will never find
I look for the lime l look for a long time

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