They're watching us carefully, mom.
From sky above, silently in peace.
And so we judge on Earth.
( and so it makes us judged)
Justify appeased/
From sky above, mom,
They're starring at us, asking for presence
Angels marry angels,
Visely cutting off their wings
And give them to man/
The Sand of life..it's been created...
Once.
It never reappear as was before
Our shapes misteriously duplicated
They're watching us carefully, mom
From whiteness of sky above.
they
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