Mixed deliriums

…”Delicated forms of life
brings hope to the future”..
-We just need to keep the fire alive.
There’s no reason to cry lord
It’s just in vane
We still could do it
Just follow my voice
through the other side
of the door
Spread your wings
like a butterfly
involving us
in the theory of caos
At the end all the answers
become the same old questions…

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