A Battle Yet Unfought
Neither did I know where I lost my brain.
It was all I pay.
The expense I give
For the evenings and the days am terrified of.
Ordinary has every one of its eyes on me.
Since I felt-less of me
Less of my spirit
Noone was there to contact.
What I tried to look
It wasn't no more
Or on the other hand - it wasn't here.
Something that I pursue
I live for a race.
A race-officially won
In spite of the fact that
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