Day long riding burning horses sweat-yawn-salts
Our sun has fallen face in the bird nest of my courtyard
His eyes got froz when he's wearing dark feathers
Twinkling stars
love-Fear-dark-water
down to stairs and make them comfortable at my wooden sofa they sang all night
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Stars has long nose and rubber ears and
they sing 24 and 7 death only in the landslide of light
Ashes in colour Their skin i love run over my fingers...
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