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Feliks Derbarmdiker
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LIFE UNDER THE BRIDGE
Stop thinking,
you'll collapse
You'll continue drowning
If you take another step
You're so convoluted
You're so divided
Sweet violin's breath,
Soothe my frozen stare
In the winter's numbness
Loosen up yourself
On the streets of Europe
Down old cathedral slopes
Near wooden hamlets
the new continent is dying
For me it makes no sense
Under the pretense of smiles
It's heartless in its own ends
Long, winding speeches
Enwrap me in this stand
On the pedestal of epochs
Dark skies are imminent
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