Sympathetic imagine

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-Olya, where I can meet you?
In are dream's or in are trully realm's?
All I do is sympathetic
Want to hold your wounded palm's.

Olya, there is more colder
That even imagine before.
Want to shake sometime's your shoulder's
Under breakbeat of hardcore.

Olya, are you accepted
That your destiny is weakly sleep mode?
Other were been arrested
For making some evil cry plot.

Olya, call me Manana!
Where I can getting your trust?
Do you want some freshless banana
And also our love in a past?


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