Dancing with my ego

While dancing

Give me a couple of kiss
But give me more
Before giving this
Blindness for me
And your heart with this
Cool air of fear
And the whisper of it
Ground for knees
For the foot seashore
Treasures for the failure
and I forgot
Warm send for the footsteps
But not the way
and I forgot
Trying for despair
But not for me
Everything I forgot – I hold
Everything I knew – I forgot


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Have your seen the kings
Have your seen the queens among them
Facing the flowers
Touching ’em gently
And the moon


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Morning mud, miracle
During the whole
noting
- My way home
the sun shout

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Belief me, the king is in doubt
Thank you for it
Count:
Six bullets and the one trigger
There is no way out for me
And for the second one


Language

Swimming in the mouth
Language is in the mouth pool
Among lips and tongue
Fool of nonsense, I found
- Nothing, I said to crying
For tears I have no appropriate ground
But their mud mould
And their ice jet
My eyes sound’s
That’s the movie

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Among savings we float
Among touching
The mask in the mirror wind us
Golden street smile
morning

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Gift – I’m dizzy of it
I split
The thriller of this time
I bleed
The nonsense
I neat
Nothing
I need
Even you

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On the hand of mine – death
Her sunset lips go wet
Sunny eyes cry’s for me
My road dwelt in this kingdom

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I’m with you
Were are you
The sun saint lie
Funny now
Had enough of you
Stick it now
Now, Now
The noun
Cycle drought
Way out
Drive
Logout
Here am I
Funny me now
Put up a sword

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Nightmare when I awake
Dance while sleeping
Snake is a beauty
Beast in you

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That time mine
Follow me
Crime
Double me time
Devil me
Why?
Forgot it

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New – old
Bold news
One legged future call’s
Past time bleeding with rose
Only the most beautiful is worth crying
The ghost
I guess you know him

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I’ m blind of it
Tired of it
Enough of this morning
Staring at me
Like stars staring at me
While turning
The whole upside down
The hole burned with laughter
The stage is vacant
Vacant with singer
Not me...

The tree is burned
Who did it?

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I couldn’t see you face
The face of the crowd
The face of the popular cry
The face of true put down her eyes
The face of true lies

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I’ m glad to see you, friend
Try this apple

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The way I dream I dance
Thoroughly, completely
Bare behind the whisper
I play

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I’m stoned along
For the nightingale’s heart
Thorn
Warn me
If I not

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Time so wet
Music is cold
Art is painted already
What?
No matter
Say it again

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Stop
Too mach – needs me
Want – slow
Monday Mon grows
Why? I don’t know
Even it’s stoned, maybe


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Breath me my why
Still here time
But while the eyes answers you turns around
So much of this world blind
To much of this blindness wind me with your arms
Say why I’m still here
Shut up my moon before

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Ice-cream, I scream
Crimson King’s screen
Silver, blue, white

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I want and I’m already
no words to add
As if you’re under the heavy rain it means you’re shady
It also means you’re completely wet
It meant beneath.
Chewing breath sunset
Waiting for being empty, arms
Body or it’s nothing

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Shake your dreams
You’ll find me waiting
Your presence – infest
Affected, sainted
Shake it again!

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Kill the dancer, live the dance
Obstacles in you
Like iron pillow, pictured view
Sleeping smells
Mew
-It’s name is Tim

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Doors wide of yours
Of course mine

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Desperate being is worth crawling
Knowing about it I fired the meadow
I fired the beauty, fired ’em all
Now I’m calling

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Perfect place to be slow as a grave
Steady as live
Dead as alive
Earth
What have you done?

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Miracle van
Venice it
Drink, shook, shaken

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Under the poles – poetaster
I am beneath – the waves

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Coming back to lie
I blaze the trail
High hopes pie
Was just in vain

Here I stand
Here you lie
Here they couch
Here we bent

Dance me without
Violin me
Limits of out
Amount of penalty

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I have many friends
None of ’em I could call my enemy
Boredom
The border – the wall
Still here
Names appears earlier than the street
Great
Fit
No I’m a vegetarian

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I’m nervous
The war of mine grows
Lines per inch