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Hokku

Short, thinny moles of sound. Men die, Men lives, there flow the wild ones!

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Oceana

As far as i can see, no one seems so mysterious, so wise as an ocean sight. Blues calling in your waves, sounding like meditative tips flowing to the deepness cave. No one looks as perfect as you, Oceana, groovy moods looming through the mist. As peaceful...

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Obscurancy

Behind the words of the preacher, erect the lunacy up down streets of a fallen reign. Hoist for the changing rules, gape the tyran's bump, as grow the dark days of lying beliefs. See the obscurancy, raping the innocent life of thousand slaves, to the...

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Sleepness

Thinking of a wise word to send it to you, I was, as i feel under my pillow anything you said, such hard to forget, time is running so fast, scarry nights for sleepness welfare. Any remedy will change it, any words will be your gifts, more then your smile,...

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Junky's end

Here he was, there i stand, where goes the loner for secret joy? Never trying to change, never forgot to ask, beside come the end of the junky's fade. There listen to an unless voice, carry on to face his lies. Unplug the real dye, unless for a ride,...

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Innocence

Youth who fall for the truth, down under the bloody streets of Babylon, looking for the prophecy that never been born in the name of God. Such innocence waste in the fields of heroism, proud broken ideology, born under a fault, gaping the monuments of...

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