I am prepared for the dawn
i have been reborn in the flowerpots
i got drunk and saw god,
now i have god and her love is worth two supermarkets
my imagination created a vesel
To fly through the universe
the joy of seeing a bunch of flowers grow
is the supreeme delight
is the destiny sung by the goodess it a balcony neighbouring the sea
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