I surrounded my frail body
On snowy mountain 🏔...
And looked up in my myopic eyes
I couldn't see star moon galaxies
I see 3 billion gods stairing at me
With there 3 billion pairs of soul eyes
With chill in my spine I stared with my
Quastionary eyes what do u want from
Me wy are u staring at me
.the holding wind from craking pine tree
Brought msg for me...
Live some more days
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