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….you have arrived
like lightning
I did not wait for to you
and six successful one to sweep up to me
the senses
and I am lost

Not memory more
They are a demon
They are an angel
I do not feel some physical pain
The pain comes gives within It is a claw that digs
The covering that protect my spirit
I watch myself around and I see only desert
A made desert of words and thoughts
Way on the sand
And a snake coils itself to me to the ankle is deprived of hope
They are to the limit of the madness
But I waited for to you I know that you will arrive

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