I don't know you at all
In this casual life,
But I'm trying to find any bound between us...
You don't play, when you goal,
You don't need throw a knife,
Different cities among like a flight cross the stars...
I tried not to destroy
This particular line,
But it's hard to reveal that you don't need this "ride"...
I decided to go
Far away from your "map",
And perhaps you won't notice an explosion of light...
16.11.2017
Among
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