Next and Future (Lunarsea)

a oxidized clock hung on a crumbling wall, and full of cobwebs that invade the hours, it was a liar aphelion, and we touched it there, it was a perihelion's time myriad of sifted seconds on the golden grid the best remaining stones to adore flashes of last autumn, precious millimeters, cause of abrasion where do we go now, man? 30 days only for 2 compelled lancets to slow down, but it’s wonderful to spend a lively time stealing a future from the clouds next and future are blank grains, located nearby wondering what's the next hurdle, black-white holograms masked by rhetoric poetry flashes of last autumn, precious millimeters cause of abrasion where do we go now, man? 30 days only for 2 compelled lancets to slow down, but it’s wonderful to spend a lively time stealing a future from the clouds Solo: Emiliano Pacioni infinite vaults no more sustained, rolling debris scraped away never parallel orbits allow more than one point of solid contact where do we go now, man? 30 days only for 2 compelled lancets to slow down, but it’s wonderful to spend a lively time stealing a future from the clouds and we touched it there