It is impossible to run away from you...
It is impossible... The heaven turns all back.
I stop the will to write down something rather new,
finding new deals to rearrange the minds of brain.
But it doesn't help... The every new move or pace
brings a new wave of the remembrances again...
I'm sinking down in them not being able to wreck.
The heaven stops all deals: your image takes all brain.
It is impossible to run away from you...
It is impossible... The heaven turns all back.
It seems the old wish not exact faint loom
will broke new plans, trying to link two ways...
08:00/17.06.2026
It is impossible to run away from you...
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