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The little man has his own candle
The little man has his own stove
The little man has his own plans
The little man has their own wounds
And a person in a person is forced
And man is not happy with the person
And the man asked humanly
And the man released that man

And this man went Naga and Bos
And a man walking his path grew
But he did not meet a man in the way
And the man no longer knew where to go
Where to go where to go where to go
Where to go where to go where to go
Where to go where to go where to go
Where to go where to go where to go
Where to carry your feet a confused body
Tired of the way to take a break, it crouched
It crouched and over the age
I'm sown there and I spent
And I am hung on all sides by the fruits
And I have not touched for myself for years
I'm not a toy, I am living inside
I am a lonely plant earthly

I am a weak green grain
I am what was given to everyone
For a long time I was my one
Now it grows inside each it
Time resembles a canvas
Pull the threads and twist the spindle
On fabric, shots turn into cinema
See how everything was thinly woven
Rode apples in their own garden
Apples hit the bastard by chance
And my seed was propagated inside the reptile
And far from the garden the seed brought
And time wove the canvas all the time woven
The spindle rotated and did not tune
The thread was not tired of giving all the time
And it meant that living even live

But someone else's tribe grew on Earth
Alien tribe contained a seed
But the seed is supposedly already of a different kind
From an unearthly destructive fetus
And the tribe poison poisoned its juices
And the tribe followed in the footsteps
And the bastard led them home at night under the moon
One tenth of the light of the sun above the earth
And while the children of the light slept peacefully
They killed them and their places took
Not everyone managed to replace before dawn
Half the bright I continued to live
And they began to circle the apples of the sutra pair
And the seed melted in this fire
And the sky cried all day on them
And tears gave the power to grow to others

For the fact that the blood enemies were loved
Two halves are no longer divided
Now I live a new grain of war
Now I am fighting inside with myself
Now I'm white and black, I'm a thread
Now I can’t change me anything
And the canvas that has always been white before
From now on, it became forever as ash gray
Since then, two spindles have become spinning
Forgot the roots, we forgot the times
We forgot ourselves forgetting our seed
We closed ourselves by calling ourselves a tribe
I feel your whole one
I am a whole world and all shades of color
And if the first earthlings become whole
Earth will dance again in a white sundress