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My soul doesn't build any buildings, No mistery would be hidden in that, Lonely scaffolds in endless swamps are rather my soul's biddings.
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 2:02 AM UTC
My soul doesn't build any buildings
My soul doesn't build any buildings, No mistery would be hidden in that, Lonely scaffolds in endless swamps are rather my soul's biddings.
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 2:02 AM UTC
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