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My dreams mad chose with time
Heart beating in darkness
...Awe...
Breathing with majesty
We're not the only into thinking
Books written by the mad man
Are looking for the contact with the past
Black ice of the distant stars
It's like basalt or granite
Silent grave among the surges
Sparkles with dark pillar
My dreams carry me to far away
Silent cities
To the tenth star
To the sea depths
To the source of fear
To the unnamed
Only fearless dreams lead through eternal
To stone cities first powerful ones

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