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Tree Start Me
The frozen branches stories
And the head of the book itself
Which we will read
Which we will not understand
Tell me birch color
And oak fortress, tell
Leave me with no face
I am drowninig. In your warm winds.
In itself going. Point of no return, hello.
I draw the soul in you.
Talk to me.
I'm with you. I am in you. I am you.
I water your tears and the tone of hands.
Do not fight. I just spirit.
I sit on your shoulder, like on a swing.
I died a child, a friend.
Do not run. Give me a hand. And open your mind.
I'll show you. World Tree. Music sansuly.
Dance of the gods. Do not come down from the road.
Consciousness \ Mind \ Head

Sorry. We are on the edge, Look.
The universe is not so much
As scientists have told us.
That's the end.
Surety. And go to sleep.
In the depths of the word "sorry"
Understanding \ meaning \ target \ prize.