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Mice Parade
'm on the street and not feel the cold ice cream while watching legs
fluid
I think only in a vacuum
I give myself entirely to windy notice
winter while I'm fighting
a new brand of punishment
The deep night sky cries a hymn
half of the body is blind and homeless
Today I have the idea of putting warning
sold this great palace
poverty and vice
As snow falls on the table Aires
that I ready to bow toward Mecca
With eих годах ...
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