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In my dreams a sentence flows
Into the paint that's held by those
Who view the case of rearmed light
That warms my never mentioned life

Nine vernal immortals dine in grave
I will join
Paper hands know how to mate
A tonic taste

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I'll save the white crown

Step into the neutral space
The heap of stones so hard
A creature with a soft face
Will take my lyric mind

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In my dream he had been through
The experience in a liquid room
He didn't change in a normal way
There's no return from the left hand side

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Those vernal immortals drink the wine
Is it wine?
I'm loyal, i'm a zebra
I mirage myth