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ATMOSPHERE
Gold lost
silver not last
bronze bars
atmosphere is murdeous
to embrace cooli cloud
you can't dazzle bu dizzy
among dubious crowds
surrounding your star
why somene must to say
i must fall
for his risen?
will this roughen will?
a will to uprisen
evil thought makes air
darns our worth time to time
with mischevious needle
who will please tell us riddle
to bail our hair
whether to hurb the tame or fame
from hands of skies scars
best friend is worst enemy
best enemy is worst friend
