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ESCAPE the flocks of snow-white birds are tearing away across the sky of hope and their tired shadows are rushing along upon..

PINK FLOYD ALLUSIONS * Remember When you [we] were young? You [we] shone like the sun... 'Shine on Your Crazy Dia..

Two butterflies Are freezing in the snow Along the winter of Acute anxiety We are still here Waiting for sprin..

TO RASTAMAN* He sang as brightly as he lived, he lived as true as he believed, as though he spoke to all of us: if you are no..

May honeymoon... it was so bright but fast like midnight dream. All now remains the lonely rainy fall - the end of bliss..

Skin friction generates fire. Most people consider it love by mistake.

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