So many things to tell you, still I've thought I hadn't any - maybe the most important of all is how dumb am I, looking around looking for something in my life, what's with me all the time, I was looking for it so hard, I've forgot to listen in my beneath. Poet is in the piano of my drunk heart, my aim is to be rich all the time and be poor at the same time, hear the bells, the beat, the tears of joy, hear the music, calling of good friends, show the world this delight of it's own! Stars like may candle lights, stage is the floor on we stand and dance, little wine, swimming in the pool of voice of the Muse, take my hand, feel this power.
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