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Texty: On Thorns I Lay. Enigma.

I think I have lost my way like ruin my soul
throwing away into a city not mine non yours
Do you remember?
...And I was running every spring around the earth
to find a hope to bring you the first rose

I saw you there first time do you remember?
You are missing a winter and seems for five do you remember?