At the chosen path,
tour the circle there
where memories
echoes too distressing.
the earth goes around
its course.
I know this is a
my soul troubled.
My way strange is impossible,
and this cell fate.
No love can be owned,
only illusions ever
turn left.
Today's sometimes a small radius
I see the moment when it
light leprechaun
dazzles. It is only
one of the only cliché,
and loneliness again
I anchor of the soul of the sea.
I never have time to path
love of precedence.
The morning after the night dawns
sleep, it was a marvelous
feeling of happiness.
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