Once you'll receive your final prize
You dreamed of once or may be thrice.
And knowing that will get outside
To catch the star on other side.
Besides of all what happened last
You will receive the mail from past
And looking back in mirror's frame
You'll understand that You're the same
As was before the shot in night
As was before the hit in spring
As was before the talk with knight
As was before the autumn dream.
Stay safe on way which leads to dark
And say hello to man in arch.
As was before
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