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Day row's ripping slow dawn
These friends without breath are speaking to me:

"Cross the lines
And skip the land side;
Flash back to the past
where we have lost."

These doors are close
The right way we go,
The right way we play...

Flash back to the bones,
where we hace lost - let to replay...

A dark horse is dancing alone,
In a dream of the wakes
And streams ot your hopes;
The dark horse - is dancing along with you...

A dark horse is dancing alone,
In a dream of the wakes
And streams ot your hopes;
The dark horse - is dancing along with you...

A dark horse is dancing alone,
In a dream of the wakes
And streams ot your hopes;
The dark horse - is dancing along with you...

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