alextime

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Mother
of the world

Mother of the world

When you sit at the hill

I fill you inside my mind

I fill you inside

I fill you - I fill…

You fly around my head

You fly every moment behind…

Every one lives for you

But nobody knows

When you look at him

He downs at knee - he falls…

Sometimes I see you

Anytime I fill by you

Sometimes I get in my hand

By empty space and my mind.

Mother of the world

Look at me

I'll stand around

Mother of the world

Take me

Take me out…

Alextime twentieth century

Don't get close fucking provider "Zenon"'s
jokes with size of the font.

Haven for you the bird with
butterfly colors wings

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