A voice calms the abras on" the sidewalks of the winter Sing to him sing And he dances generously Let the devil inevitably warn the song of blood He calls me a dance of death Sing to him sing And the frosting of his wings rejoice Convincingly falsified the spring Restricted to his thin urine Share the red dawn Our eyes dissipate Hana"
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