in a stream
My mind spins web of velvet voice,
Which flew to me from Universe,
And settled in your brain.
My thoughts forsake me for your songs.
Clocks tick in opposite directions -
Is this our happiness` conception?
We`ve never walked in rain...
Lichtstein, wake up! It`s almost five!
Between F5 and Backspace
Lies a Wonderland`s new trace.
An arm's length to your left.
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