Unwind the wind stretched round my face
Now blurred now crystal clear glass lace
I’ll put the word in silent brace
Now yours now mine now what
Catch me uncatchably at night
Set time alarmed into rewind
Too much to ask but will you mind
This frankly selfish thought
Be brave be loose
Be see-through messenger from noose
Be wild unfair mislead insane
Be into game but not too much
Unspoken frantic torn and such
Philosophy and set of mind
Spread all away
And so will I
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© Copyright: Запах Сарсапарели, 2018
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