The skies is high
the Art is strong
Before you die
tell me
What's wrong ?
The death is right
the Truth is gone
Wish you get slight
to brink onъ hold
Bright blinks through night
you've waitd so long
The blacks are kind
the Art is - done
* " the moon is up... the sky is black..." ( by the R/S )
The strength of it. Keyboard-fitness
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