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 Eyelets watering
 My hands are tucked in
 In the fresh down ...
 ... I hear the singing
 Is this a joyful song?
 Just like a poem ...
 Or rather mocking?
 Or maybe different ...?
 Planets are spinning
 Chops are frying
 Crazy life
 Like cast noodles
 What should I do?
 My melody walked
 Ha!
 It didn't come anywhere
 Now it doesn't know where it went
 But it will go far
 Surely will find me
 And we'll go together
 And we both know it
 Rest...
 Will stay in my mind
 Crying won't touch my eyes!
 01:29 07.06.03 

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