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Whispers city with a cloudy sky
Tight busy your phone
Will smoking Yes snack bread
In the hallway staring at the dusty bowl

And ahead of the summer,
Been there and waited for the wind
Been there, looking for land.
Listen! Listen!
He died phone in your pocket.
I write a note to mum.
I'll write that very much
Glad to fall ....

Fall arrows falling ash.
How many errors nalyapala again!
You're, well, you did not notice,
Fool-bliss nurtures love.

And ahead of the summer,
Been there and waited for the wind
Been there, looking for land.
Listen! Listen!
He died phone in your pocket.
I write a note to mum.
I'll write that very much
Glad to fall ....