Flew upon the greens
Made the way far and neat
The eyes that world casts
Like so many daggers that peel
One thread is helping to fly rest all resist the way
They criss and cross all above the sky
Fluttering the desires on the blue floor
Made the way far and neat
The eyes that world casts
Like so many daggers that peel
One thread is helping to fly rest all resist the way
They criss and cross all above the sky
Fluttering the desires on the blue floor
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