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Mar 2015
let me not to let it all go.
let me not to let it all end.
time goes by, world is round
pin the things in places they fit.

spin the wheel
we'll be up and down
the joyous smiles will then be ours.

spin the wheel
we'll fly in place

but path is round...
we'll meet again.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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