(...)
Then how do you explain this cursed nostalgia
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
waited until the illusion of summer that I do not know ... When you come and when
hand, if
again?
E '
's time to leave space
Who says that space and time
I have not ever given
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
waited until the illusion of summer that I do not know ... When you come and when
hand, if
again?
E '
's time to leave space
Who says that space and time
I have not ever given
(...)
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