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Everything falls out of place Out of these words Out of the paper Under the curtain Through the windows. Going to the streets, Out of these buildings Out of the city Under the bridge Through the fields. Flys back to me This happiness, When you saw The misery in Me The holy in You The good in Me The devil in You. Come closer, Fall into Me.
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 7:57 AM UTC
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Everything falls out of place Out of these words Out of the paper Under the curtain Through the windows. Going to the streets, Out of these buildings Out of the city Under the bridge Through the fields. Flys back to me This happiness, When you saw The misery in Me The holy in You The good in Me The devil in You. Come closer, Fall into Me.
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25/F/Hungary
Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 7:57 AM UTC
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