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there comes the wave in the rainbow then they're gone into beautiful life as it was loosing binocular ... you spell the world clearly up of your tone and you are getting awake you are shading out of blue you are getting out of town out of this vivid universe... and spinning the time and make sounds like a train that cross the hills of quiet but covered by thunder field on high you're chorusing all the songs of grave the grave of mind in the cave of life and then it come over and you are changing the name of silence .... life is up in the darkest blue and how you brake yourself into some colors of your life once more you let me down and see, see what I've become indeed you cross the wall then see what I've been through ... There comes waves into the night then they're gone into shade of life and I am Loosing binocular I am Loosing Binocular
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Loosing Binocular
there comes the wave in the rainbow then they're gone into beautiful life as it was loosing binocular ... you spell the world clearly up of your tone and you are getting awake you are shading out of blue you are getting out of town out of this vivid universe... and spinning the time and make sounds like a train that cross the hills of quiet but covered by thunder field on high you're chorusing all the songs of grave the grave of mind in the cave of life and then it come over and you are changing the name of silence .... life is up in the darkest blue and how you brake yourself into some colors of your life once more you let me down and see, see what I've become indeed you cross the wall then see what I've been through ... There comes waves into the night then they're gone into shade of life and I am Loosing binocular I am Loosing Binocular
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
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