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ECSTASY
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
I always tell him to tell me about comets and how they became bad omens?
Tell me about forbidden fruit,and
How can it be if it is eaten?
Tell me about mysterious deaths,
How they must have gone through
that moment?
Tell me about all the ecstasy's
Tell me why I hate this fucking world?
Tell me Everything, Before I die..






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