The blue eyes full of hues and sunshine the sad mouth full of longin'n'desires
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the puppets of the characters took out of fables they are making endless seas
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The eye, nothing but a soulless shape
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when the world and the universe are lying open
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the night and black the opposition for day and white good and evil
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thousands of colours like the sounds are flying up to the drew out hands
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The dream, the spasm, the desire eternal target, motivation for a life
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the black of curtain ending the play the weight of dead man eye-lids
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limits of existence and perfection where the truth, where the flowers
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where is the smell of thousands of flowers paradise
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The landscape of paradise the landscape of life the landscape of sadness
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Landscape Of Sadness
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