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Pull. Pull. And now I wake up.
My foreboding.
As soon as all come… nothing nothing.
I saw the lake and
Our failings.
But present time is over over.
Fever like river.
You don't find my life here.
You hear?
Pull. Pull. And now I break up.
We are feeling.
It is not end. But nothing nothing.
I saw the space and
Our failings.
But present time is over over.
Fever like river.
You don't find my life here.
You hear?
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