like a tin soldier wanted to fight against a tide, and sank ... I sank so deep that I did not know where or why (or when) I was there ... And abandoned the struggle, this escalation ... Now things are different: Position with the lead I thought mine ... Now, it's mine.
And the days and nights will be eternal, will travel to an unknown world, will upload to my lead and much more, but triumph.
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