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...and fuzzy at the same time (which is absoulutely compatible). I'm not sure that I understand the "real" meaning of the poem, I mean, I'm almost sure that I don't, only Mr.1984 can touch by the fingertip the deep meaning of it. That's why I love poetry. So I'm content with listening to the sounds of these soft electronic loops and that voice, and I read the text and I enjoy turning and returning it in my head giving it an infinity of links with life. An envoutant brain exercice that will keep me falling in the fractal floors of my human consciousness until my player will repeat that great single.

The only thing I can note and talk about with certitude is the remarkable consistency between the text and the music