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Engels
Vertaling
Archipelagos
The archipelagos of the rich days
Distorted by the violence of matters
Balanced, homogenous existence
The sense of taste, the saturation of colours
I tamed the thoughts tenderly
I dressed up the desires in stuff
The fear squirmed and gave in
To the silence, whose tone overtones the day
So I saturate myself with the day
Saturate with the day
In the distant cities of the desires of the disaster
Lonely heads armed with the regret
And around me, the power and sense like never
And around me, and inside me - harmony
I see the answers, all of them!
I know all the questions!
Formerly overstretched with shame,
Today I diffuse myself with the wind
And strew to the wind
Strew to the wind
Before the fear penetrates into the very consistent image
Subtracting its meaning
I can't find you, nor hold you
Having unwittingly abandoned the matter
The power, that suddenly stops the gesture
In the impenetrable hopelessness
In the fatal distraction
I forgot, that I...
How many years I have been absorbing the matter
But on the other side...
This is why my sign won't reach you.
No chance
There's no chance
There's no way
There's no way
unikitty
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Russia is waging a disgraceful war on Ukraine. Sta achter Oekraïne!
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