My feet once carried me into an unknown strange world.
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I went out in the morning to the deli for wine and probably lost my way.
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There, instead of grass, wool, there trees grow from the sky,
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And from these trees feathers fall instead of leaves.
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The air is thick jelly, there is mercury in the streams instead of water,
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But despite all these nuances, I decided to continue on my way.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume. |
Om!
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On the road, I met them, as it seemed to me, not evil,
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Their voice was like the whisper of the waves, just as sweet and captivatingly quiet:
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“Go there, bring us what is there,
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Because something that is there is very necessary for us.”
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But I didn't get there, because on the way
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I was attacked by others, evil, and took away my legs.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume. |
Om!
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Until now, I am lying without legs on the road in an unknown world.
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Instead of words, glass flies out of the mouth, making holes in the viscous air.
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Years pass over me, about my stumbling body,
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I pierce the years with fragments of words, but they don't care about me.
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They need to build eternity by themselves before the deadline,
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And I continue to tear the thick air out of nothing to do.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume. |
Om!
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky of eternity, the first volume.
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Fragments of glass words, breaking through the boundaries of the worlds,
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They write letters with stars in the night sky: Om mani padme hum! |
Om! |