A Large Interval Went
A Deep Breath Was Left
And I Went On Dreaming
But That Was A Great Feeling
I Keep Walking Down The Street
Stayed Up Till I Got A Seat
I Was Messed Up Listening
All This Lectures Irritating
Then I Was Awake With
That Sound Of Little Bath
I Swear I Didn't Knew
That You Was In That Queue
Making The Paper Boats
And Sailing Like Black Cats
The Wind Blows In Right Direction
I Was Waiting For That Spectacle
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