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I see a beauty
where you see dead,
for me it is a cutie
lying in a stone cold bed.

I see a whiteshine
where you see grey,
for me it's look so fine
like from my biggest prey.

Cold body without sensibility
to feel my hot embrace,
you see it like a morbidity,
a sliver in God's face.

Eyes wide open,
yet cannot see anything.
My soul is darken,
I feel myself in Depth falling...