Time counts days mathematician
Subsequent years are multiplied
Even in his waking dreams that is the
God King of the world In all,
he was strong enough not
If faced with life bazaar The feelings,
events and solids This is just another
dimension Is unaware of this ścisłowiec
That life could be sweet Juniper smells
like poetry And that happy time does
not count Goodnight Sweet dreams I wish 
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