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The wind would fly in the air – I was watching sovereignty – a tree, a tree, a blind eye seeing a fly – I forgot to fly around me – the sound of the fly that flies around me, I don't know how to pretend to die – or whether I'm the same as a flyman – who was writing the taste of the wind in the eye, and the name of the ice in the eye. Even evening, outside the frame
The wind would fly in the air – I was watching sovereignty – a tree, a tree, a blind eye seeing a fly – I forgot to fly around me – the sound of the fly that flies around me, I don't know how to pretend to die – or whether I'm the same as a flyman – who was writing the taste of the wind in the eye, and the name of the ice in the eye. Even evening, outside the frame
