Crash Atoll Plankton Call Apnea Desire

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1. Thunder, clap of thunder Flight of the soul Treasure of the soul Out of myself The wall strikes Strikes again My soul betrayed by her against me 2. Resistance Timid renewal Misunderstood – again A veil – again A thick layer under the sun The light and its blows Translucent where I discover the breathing The oval of air, finally almost deep 3. Call Apnea Desire
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