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In the eye, I saw myself... |
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In the eye, I saw myself... |
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In the eye, I saw myself... |
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In the heart of the river was reflected, |
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In the eye, I saw myself... |
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In the heart of the river was reflected, |
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a hole, |
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of liquid movement... |
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of liquid movement... |
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of liquid movement... |
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In the eye that made moves, |
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he saw himself... |
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In the heart of the river was reflected, |
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In the heart of the river was reflected, |
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on the movement, |
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rain, hole, a river... |
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Her eyes reflected, |
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moving traffic |
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and soul in shimmering blades, |
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soul in shimmering blades, |
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his movement |
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his fragile feeling |
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burnt out in frozen places |
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where he's not smothered. |
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In the eye, I saw myself... |
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In the eye, I saw myself... |