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Simple links are joining us,
but we still do not know how it happened,
we were born inside, from this earth,
thoughts that clouded the essence,
of being, who was it?
when the word goes,
crossing the,
skin of the lips could kill,
or create, ramble and arrive or never be heard ever.
you hear it and you understand what you want,
already breaking the initial meaning,
it will open, the gap will be separated between an ear and the mouth,
forget the fatal ideal, which has made us bleed a lot,
epoje, divage and street, another day on this earth,
another night on this earth,
we reside in this land,
another day on this earth,
we will die on this earth,
simple links are broken,
we already know how everything has happened,
we are going away from this earth,
thoughts that clouded the essence,
of being,
who was?
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