STEPHEN
DUPLIJ
She came to me from Web - I know you. She told to understand - Believe to you.
She smiled at my naiveness - Forgive you. To hope fulfill the last guess - I wait for you.
Kill their underfeelings - Forget them. We are each others foundlings - Of last item.
I know what is loneliness - You knew the Tool. Please throw away your pastness - I'm too.
We open door out nothingness - To live For singing souls crying rest - Motif.
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