There are words beyond words
There are pens
As key for swords
And the sea
Sits in a corner
To watch the game
Of the waves
Life is nocturne of
Roses and nightingales
F.S
There are pens
As key for swords
And the sea
Sits in a corner
To watch the game
Of the waves
Life is nocturne of
Roses and nightingales
F.S
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