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Daughters Of The Artist

Increased life in pure art
Don't know how to feel for something else.
Daughters of my industry, unfulfilled dreams!
Are you still alive today in my artery;
Wherever you were, you became an artist.
My astounding daughters of the moon!
How much gentleness do you get;
In my flowing bloodstream, in the depressed hem of a vacuum,
Waiting water is waiting for you,
Which is still flowing today.

The soft-wave waves float in the dark
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