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Our secrets
Dust in storage chambers at train stations
Those cities that still remain in memory

Our planets
Their light as the memory of abandoned universes
Where as comets are broken about each other
Better b part ..

Thank you, hurt!
We tried
Give, out, out, out ...
Fought and finished

Our routes (roads)
They can be seen again with the demon, they did not share
And clock trains on the seams crackled

All our plans
Remained in the castles of those from the sand
At the stops where each other was shouting ...
And better b silent

Thank you, hurt!