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crystal-clear - cliffs of your

teeth road grey - in your hair

diamonds - oy your eyes die

away kisses - of black butterflies

the gates of your eyes closed

and a blyck butterfly gave

you a kiss the mouth is a lock

of silence and limbs

heavy burdens

Crystal - clear - cliifs of ...

you're sleeping back but you

cant move youre shouting no

sound comes out

the fast train that is bound

for the fools town

vanishes slowly

the fast train ...

what a queer mixture of

feelings and salty rain is

falling roses mingled with

clay are dropping

and the places ...

... of everlasting ice

and black butterflies

black velvet of their wings a

curtain that hides nothing

darkness is divided into two

banks run and fly ...

on the wings of

black butterflies