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Clearer thinking , simpler phrases ,
A quiet knock on the steps .
Lying shine: as if rhinestones ..
That's all love .

All that lived on what he prayed ,
What thought at night ,
It flew away. It evaporates.
It turned out there ..

Drops of tears flowing on the glass
You're alone again
You're frozen. You got wet ..
Soul in half ..

Waiting for a call - the hand on the tube .
But I did not call .
Thoughts like a grinder ..
I do not like..

Do not catch up, out of reach ..
Trigger.
I'd love to , but do not come back ..
All the best in the squad .