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A jet engine, it's not a fuck-up
Winter landscape, the river does not freeze
The trail does not see anywhere
Not opened buds with a rosette
Abstraction -So gently and not forced
Made of metal and not only. Nano surgeon
Happy hours are not observed
Flowers are not a reason for sadness
The weather whispers, the rain is not a hindrance
Not to walk on a zebra but to fly
Human emotions are not alien to robots either
To rush off into the distance, not forgetting your brown eyes
To rush off into the distance, not forgetting your brown eyesTo rush off into the distance, not forgetting your brown eyes