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Текст: Ministry. Paisley.

Creepy eyes conspire to reduce the point of view
Closing all the windows doors in view
Greeting on the setting suns, my breath lies
Watching with indifference as clouds collide
If Paisley could fly

Theorize and justify the one reality
Someone finds an answer, but it's not for me
Do clouds have eyes?
If Paisley could fly