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Astonished flaming souls
The veil of blindness torn apart
Amid the empty sky
Dense with figurative deception
Between what they have destroyed
And what they have not I will touch him
The beauty appears never nagging nor idle
Languid when it is time and strong and light and austere
The air is serene and of lashing substance
Flaming soul suffocates
/>Longing for air, she can't make it
Expressed days and nights
Drawn from a millennia deep well
Resembling others doesn't save her
Flaming soul limps
He limps, he doesn't know if he can do it
An ancient game, a beautiful game
Dangerous only for himself
The beauty appears, never nagging nor idle
Languid when it's time and strong and light and austere
The air is serene and of lashing substance
The beauty appears never nagging nor idle
Languid when it is time and strong and light and austere
The air is serene and of lashing substance
The serene air and lashing substance