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Fertile
Like this... I don't want... to dream
I make myself fertile
I conceive silences
And in silences I drift further away...
My desires to fly arise
I live my mistake
I die my mistake
Like this... I don't want... to dream
I cross seas, sail through guilt
And drown my humanity
My desires to fly arise
I live my mistake
I die my mistake
I go back...
