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What am I want from future? – I don’t know…
The spiritual space wants slice itself,
But I please me, not speeding up soul show,
Тo separate pain knife from damage Ggelf.

You told me: “You’re not a gentleman. Your mention looks like bad…”
I answered you: “Му dear, I don’t believe in it…”
But Fate, this float dream’s sister, threw off my ash head hat,
So I fell down the ground, forgot to make you sit.

This leaves looks like your love –
Its heart is live without leave,
But autumn sad moist glove
Takes off it to a cleave.

Happy is agility of mind and hands
And many souls are so sad, loose this skill for ever,
Please, don’t forget this, track your friendship length,
Please, don’t forget them, protract length belt leather.

Who want to find the door,
Winds cry about night,
Trey catch a world thru core,
A planet, rolling might.

What cause of absent fuse,
Love me with hate of all.
Its shoos down red wind loose,
It’s loose of boot control

Who want to be after me
This village near the stone
Opinion mine nothing means,
You friendly walking alone.

Who want again,
The nature fain,
The couple of sky
Thru winds blue pie.

Go their home
They need your help,
Catty comb,
Search mon light apple.

Who want to find a light thru night,
We or another, being before,
We, see above, be kindly might,
Thu, who loose string a mindly core

Who cares about your discuss,
I, you, or never one,
He will be first, who was a last,
The star track, noon beam cloud bound.

Discard this time another part of you
From this range time to other continents,
You, dear mine, forever ever new,
My dear, please my revers accident