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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE II:NURSERY TWO
Eichwalde, April 30th, 2003 - P#212
The girl in the lane, that couldn't speak plain,
The girl in the street, that wouldn't be meat,
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE III:WHAT ARE YOU
Eichwalde, September 10th, 2003 - P#232
what are you
what is it
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE IV:REPRISE
Eichwalde, October 20th, 2003 - P#241
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE V:EPIPHANY
Berlin/Eichwalde, December 16th-26th, 2003 - P#242
see you now
and if there is life
for what should I fear?
now, I want nothing any longer
and why should we do so?
all's quite so simple
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE VI:ON A STATION OF THE S-BAHN
Berlin, February 5th, 2004 - P#244
I just saw a woman
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE VII:SUCKER
Berlin, February 6th, 2004 - P#245
at the door of the toilet booth:
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE VIII:SVRRENDER
Schierke, February 9th, 2004 - P#246
surrender I want
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE IX:WHIRLY WIND OF FIRE
Eichwalde, February 15th, 2004 - P#247
like a whirly wind of fire
I'm not modest
if I were to here expose my self, my soul
and what I say, I say in hiding
like a whirly wind of fire
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE X:THE NET
Potsdam, July 25rd, 2004 - P#249
the net
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE XI:WHAT IS IT
Eichwalde, August 17th, 2004 - P#250
what is it
what is it
what is it
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Phil John Kneis:
प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE XII:FOR EVER
Eichwalde, August 17th, 2004 - P#251
forever
we only can hope
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Phil John Kneis:
SYLLOGY XXV:प्रण (PRANAH) - RENASCENCE XIII:
Ljubljana and Brela, August 18th-29th, 2004 - P#252
distant all in what has been
you think you see the same person in the mirror
if made you a point once
present now from past is drawn
the past is a haunter
the present is a counterpoint to what has been
a certain recency of information
pain is no truth, it's just a reality,
a certain mode of desperation
and what is lost in stinging, blunt agony
a country song that's playing in the background
and what remains
or is it love?
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