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Bishop Of White

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Now, I'm more than ever desolated since I feel richer by own you, and on my forehead sit the sun and moon, Now, it is, to me, worst and best too. And there's no one who might help us, the people barely keep up with their own, and on a white wall with the silent muses, Black Bishops seek to do a moonlight flit. [and I love you with pity and with horror thinking that all you got deserves to me as a Bishop Of White, which captures the Black Queen for eternity.] x2 In stations happen madcap accidents sad freights come in midsummer, and me, I am full of reckless gestures to get you closer and to terrify you. All around, just aberrant perspectives, fragile kids lug their parents on the back, old men's gray bones sledding on slopes and Albatrosses fly to atrophied horizons. [and I love you with pity and with horror thinking that all you got deserves to me as a Bishop Of White, which captures the Black Queen for eternity.] x2 I miss you and I'm looking for your face in e

deep blue

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I just wanna know (what we're gonna do) if we'll sail to that analogic freedom, with the lively spirit and the ability to multiply and to simplify any equation, inducing so, the next deep blue movement out of any tendency and any radical exponent of any starting position justified in any tie game.

if

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as‧‧‧ if you could read my thoughts, you should already know I'm lost, — lost between, — and in-between‧‧‧ and as I know you, you'll show up muttering to me, — you're not lost‧‧‧ you're with me traveling wherever‧‧‧ your fantasy with mine together is, — steady... in a sinful harmony as‧‧‧ if

trust in me

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Put into a magic box: a sheaf of silence, a thread of happiness, two drops of hope, about two hands full of dreams, and the rest, as well as it fits, put freedom... Put the lid, also put and a small key, on one side (to the left is necessary), then rotate it three times, so will resonate throughout the valley of your soul, a song. Close your eyes until the song will end because good fairies will dance around you, and you don't have to... to see them. Shush... Shut your eyes and listen to... trust in me