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I have had time to unfold myself
And see my face in other lives.
I already threw the stone into the center of the pond.
I have buried stories and calendar,
I already exchanged the ball for gasoline.
He has set the forest on fire by setting the shore on fire.
I have heard the rhythm of the fairgrounds
Putting a price on my agony;
Families of hedgehogs in your cold hands.
We will have to invent a way out,
There is no longer a rudder in the drift.
You have had the pulse to hook me
Enlisted in suicide armies.
I went into the forest and did not find the lookout.
We will have to invent a lair,
I don't want a rudder in the drift.
Each one takes their measurements.
There is hope in the drift.
We will have to invent a way out.
Let destiny not take our measures.
There is hope in the drift.