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That the electromagnetic vehicle rides
The feeling shook hard
At my heart's door,
He is the fall of your momentary rhythm
Will disappear into space
Sudden new stars.
Moonlit night warmth
Dressed in deep coolness
Yet the sound of meteors falling
Ringing in my ears.
Is it possible to hide?
The eyes are big dishonest
So again and again you accept the rate
In false competition.
If pressed in the flow of time
Sometimes the memory wakes up
You and I were both wrong
This will be proved first.