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maanantai 10. elokuuta 2015

Too often



So thin wires
is a life-fitting
inside of man.
Where is the path to a safe
where the destination of a small
a human?
Too often I do not sleep at night
must not, my mind misty
plains ride.
The author's mind is
miraculous, sleep ice
the legs of the mind of emergency.

With the plains does not ride anyone
With the plains does not ride anyone
love it flew
long ago the wind.


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