From Automatic To Manual - Analena

Focus the camera on yourself

Zoom in. Zoom out

Blame the moon, the universe is not dressed by your taste.

400 years later you

would still burn Galileo.

And the stars?

Laughing.

Whispering

Grain of salt, where are you?

In the ocean, in the jellyfish

In the tear behind you face

Zoom out.

Zoom out.

Zoom out

Voices in your head erode your face

Your fears.

Your ego.

Your truth

Evaporating

Tear is grain of salt is rainbow

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