We are born naked in the whiteness of a codeine morning.
We build the bridge. It will not be finished cause we have to run away.
The millions of chafers will fly with us to the end.
I am going mad. I love you more.
I saw your face in the bottle of Universe.
Stay away from me. Stay away from me.
I live in the sullen house.
many springs ago. Just mirage.
Stay away from me. Stay away from me.
Oh, my butterfly, we are born dead.
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