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An unsavoury You spending my time on themWithout hesitation earning your money on usForged truth coming out filthy fingersAlone cutting glassBreaking heartsTinker with wordsStocked expectations in all this sicknessGet on your horses plodding in marchOverlook the futureEmbrace the spirits of enterpriseWinter enclosurePeaceful exploitations of deadly wordsSoil is pulsatingTransmitted by the sweetest smileHer beam embraces himSun swallow drunken mindAnd writes her name on faceOverloaded memories were spilt on fireThe lack of comfort makes heroes of painRecreates the stars as the flare is conquered by aptitudeWinter enclosureVivid sounds creates connecting tunesSoil is pulsatingThe song is fully blownA choir hymns the saddest melodyIn hypnotic landscapesIcebound the flower shiver

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