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Valid squalid mirror

Pure fools pule

Pure kid’s cutting off his pinky

He strikes it, clang clang

With dried up sounds

Let’s put it into the burning dryer

Clean it up clean it up, for my layer

50,000 dreams in the sky

Risky hunters are under the ground

I painted chipped zoo

On the cracked wall

What do I missing?

Some kind of alive creatures

I guess

Closer, smoother, I paint it black

True cells, neat well

The wall is suddenly broken down

Cracked penguin flying around

Next to two-leg-turtle hiding out

Next to split-tail-monkey

Laughing out

Next to fat big elephant

Bleeding his nose

I’m just watching this happened

Like I’m watching TV screen

This lovely lovely terror

Like a rubber

Like a bomber

Like a slicer

Like a ladder reach to heaven

Smaller fear in Spider tear

Flashing back

To the childhood to be hidden

I fill up the air

With my wasted vision

(It’s stopped…

Ask me like

„What about the moon???”

Am I howling?

Sh———–…)

Hear my story…

That you don’t get

That you don’t have

That you don’t set

That you don’t let

That you don’t want

That you don’t see

That you don’t say

That you don’t care

Plenty of plots waiting for quest with

Starving midgets

Spacey kid has no phobic clock

With no hands

Easy flee, Easy bullet, Easy plea

No repairman’ll come

Now they fill up the sky

No place is left around

Except my own

No repairman’ll come

50,000 dreams in the sky

Risky hunters are under the ground

I painted chipped…………

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