I am almost able
Thinking or maybe to do,
You are partly continue
Go to my soul dejavu.
It's like small and edition,
We can repeat it again,
It's like a version of vision,
View above us how to play.
Prison of feelings - it's something,
Never is was not the same,
Mountain of rivers with phrases,
All about us in the brain.
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