Just now I understand the old illusion
Since I lived in the coenobium of my egos
With you my soul is easier
With you is even different
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I have polished the eyes of suffered child
Removing steamy layers of his vision
To see a sparkling teeth while I smile
And my soul’s dormant and well hidden planet of hate
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They have tailored two spirit measures
To layer on the body we drive
The peak of pain and scream
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Your soft heel while steping rainbow color threshold
Where life salutes death
With wet kiss of a wide cosmic sea taste you great me
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I'm the flower sweetest among flowers
Protected by snakes on a Plexus Solaris
As a treasure of wisdom dormant
That opens from within
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