Quiz
There's no heaven through the time.
Won't you ever think of "whys"
She will barely sleep tonight?
Hedgehog-stranger-rock'n'roller
Messed wardrobe at your home-world.
See the beauty with her pride,
Much more higher than the sky.
Mountains - for the licking are so sweet,
Lawns - brush with fingers every bit,
Take your ride to secret spring,
Scream out joy outside the tin.
Oh, that is the key for the holy quiz,
Fine revelation in the twilight of deep.
Of the greatest costumes you see naked thing,
Open your eyes to the sky, that's within.
Июнь 2011 г., Вильнюс
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