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Jun 2015
Take a breath
Hold it still
Free yourself
Run up the hill
Foggy void
Has chosen you
Walls destroyed
Their minds are too
Two little birds
Will tell you truth
Filthy chords
Of reckless youth
****** voice is not so far
It will hurt but it will tell
It will wound but it will show
Unpleasant view of deadly snow
Rotten faces of empty souls
Break the circle
Leave the masquerade
Evil eyes of so called friends
Evil smile of grimmy death
Aleksandrs Babahodzajevs
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