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There are only mushrooms in my head
The smell of fresh grass. The noise of the cornhusker. I'm back in my childhood
Thoughts in my head do not let me sleep. Bad thoughts blow up the brain
The fire burns passionately in my heart
A piece of summer in my heart. Sea, sand, shells in the heart
Indian elephant in traditional jewelry
In my youth, the typewriter sewed things well
There's a pink floid in my glass
The girl in my tight dress turned to the wall
I'm always in my place, the service is calling
A red rose in my hand
I swim with such pleasure in my pool