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She teaches me good
to tear the kadyk like a vicious circle
I'm used to grabbing the sleeve
And do not feel hands, pressing it to the carpet.

In the maze of her knees
my roots in every molecule
zero valency smolders like summer
And the heart is getting closer to the ground

She teaches me to breathe
Somewhere in those floors - her soul.
My motor in my chest has interfered for so long
I got it to give her this ball

In oxygen hunger
I cut equally equally, losing my head.
I run it invariably naked
For yourself under the polo, drinking my ear.
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She is my reason for distant distance
My reason for the search for slow dancing
My beginning and my continuation
Boiling point. Force of gravity.
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Her blood flows in my veins
She gives me tears in return
Equation, where instead of two variables
Two people are one instantly.

My shadows under the skin are yelling
Ponuzhnoschina's eyes of emerald
She teaches me good
The dust of route driveways

I go through the windows, forgetting the doors
The pupils are numb from December
My numbers are in a row - invariably burning
Like weeks on your calendars

She echoes me stereo signals
Moving in every artery
I change the climate, closing the doors
With the habits of the beast in the aviary.