On one level higher than dead men,
On two higher, than broken souls.
i kiss your hands every night,
and i understand that afraid u to lose.
In the middle of Utopia,
In the stream in empty boat,
Me and u, and the only fobia,
of the ends of this road.
I'm in love, u're in love,
And we higher than rest.
and u know, we're than skyes above,
now u sleep, and i'm write this text.
This poem survive after wars,
After death of u and mine,
This poem higher than all peoples laws,
And becouse of it, i'm fine.
I feel, that now is the best time,
Hope your feelings, are same to mine,
We're in boat in the middle of life,
swim to the end, with in hearts our's fire
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