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Dear Santa

Please, Vanish My odd dreams away, I'm nOt gOing to tell you a secret. Don't punish, My Lord, for today, Which have been lost in the liquid Nitrogen - Terrible fake, Pretending life, evil eternity. Need oxygen... How long will it take To reach out the equal of Deity? Who's praying: "Don't end it so fast"? I'm sorry, I can't spot the speaker, Still saying: "How far will it last, The road of adventurous seeker? - My mirror, Why always so dark?" "- I cannot help, darling, it's gloom." Interior, My inner shark, Keeps hunting inside my wierd doom. Whilst curtains Are still on the wall And words are still waiting the carriage, I'm certain, I wish for you all The Wonder, the Bless and the Courage. 4.01.2013. NikA

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