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(G.Snowcat)
So, the ice car is
The muses have
is dead
The numbness
Then came shaking the rythm
Of a disused
the colours again
Of a washed-away
If I'd have
Able to find a word
Or only a magic
To up your eyes by a flame
And keep it the wind
Dreams are made to be
And no god could why
A fool always rambles in a fancy blue
The water keeps its blue
The silence all
means the end
Of promisses
Clouds are the landscape
So close to an pool
Sometimes happiness is
bitter ice cream
I have loved
To you to sleep
But the way too hard
And the road too long
The poison's so slowly
A need
To drawn in your
And falling
Your smile is and gone
thought I'd miss my time
I'm a thursday believer
Making unreal
If I could
Closing my to the tale
I wouldn't anymore
The magic you created
You're a from a dream