Staring at the pseudo wind

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Don't you want to know
In the constellation of millions of stars
Beautiful sparkling cheerfully studded
I painted beautiful wings
It was carved a thousand cheerfully
Tuk can I go there

One finger greeted me
Beautiful and beautiful dancing
Enchantment he knotted rhythm
In the powerhouse of the Almighty

Only able to be amazed
without having to stay there
This is my door ...
I touch it gently
I set my dreams
Let me touch it
Let me touch my sky ...

Delayed dreams
When the eyes start closing
White light is present in my sleep,
Apparently the figure of an angel approached me
whispering happiness to me
Love is always my eternal life.

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