Om.
Om.
I walk the moss in the grass and he is
sweating and he is composing a song about it.
Yes,
the song is about them,
about their brain,
about the thunder that is giving.
Maybe I was waiting for something more.
Believe me, there will be more of me someday.
I walk the moss in the grass and he is sweating,
he is bending his head to the ground.
It is about my two brains and he secretly likes them.
Maybe it will be not enough for someone,
but it also warmed my heart.
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