I have a great mind from extensions,
Similar events create difficulties that delude
The people in front of the soul,
A people in difficult surroundings.
My inhabitants work alone and free,
To see the whole country of their choice.
A bunch of coins is on the other side,
Conclusions speak in this part of the world.
I have a great mind to be the dominions
Of one time or other,
Feelings have been disguising themselves
In forms of man, in forms of oblivion.
I have this mind to torture the magical openings
So specially made to perform and train
So that wonders abound, and wounds confine
The soul in majestic pain.
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