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I loved - I do not know, sorry - probably,
Soul treasured and worn under the skin.
Breath of wind through three oceans
It brought him the sun to heal the wounds.
Scrap, twisted, bore around the world,
But there is little land ... there are other planets.
Once moored to another space,
He again found no reason to stay.
And with each universe I am looking for a god,
But ever seen a curve road.
And a lot of it, and all his little ...
He again went ...
And I suddenly became ...

It does not become, and star forward flying.
How many would like a little time to ...
Rang in the silence of a century of his bird.
All that we give - we will return a hundredfold
. Do not become a mother, do not even go to the summary.
Yes, but it remained a guiding star ...