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In the self I know ...
< Felix Komarov
In the self I know
In the self I accept
I bear to her his fate
And he forgot himself play ...
In that way I do not know
Himself in the guise of an unknown
And motionless expanse of bliss
And still the Gods song
The fact that there is nothing
The fact that all full of themselves
Neither of the two or three single ...
There is only blue sky.
It is, I know
It is, I accept
I carry him to his fate
His forgetting with a play.
In the self I know
In the self I accept
I bear to her his fate
And he forgot himself play ...
In that way I do not know
Himself in the guise of an unknown
And motionless expanse of bliss
And still the Gods song
The fact that there is nothing
The fact that all full of themselves
Neither of the two or three single ...
There is only blue sky.
It is, I know
It is, I accept
I carry him to his fate
His forgetting with a play.