We created its own
the world's beliefs,
the miraculous.
We crawled in the mud
the shadowy alleys
lizards. We watched
stealthily behind the shoulders
more than what me as a friend vaanit.
Weakness will need to hide
before the edge of the gorge
Depending on the knuckles trodden.
What country, what currency.
The mark dreaming of revolution,
euro high false spell.
What money I'll buy myself
shoes? thief took the bike,
the last savings are invested.
The author does not even penny in your pocket
hive tee. full of very thoughts
wind huts, space, black holes.
The idea is to free the joyful daybreak,
where echoes the pan flute humming in the ears,
Words are like the wind flying hawks.
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