I am a bee out in the fields of winter
And though I memorized the slope of water
Oblivion carries me on his shoulder
Beyond the suns, I speak and circuits shiver
But though I shout the wisdom of the maps
I am a salmon in the ring shape river
And though I memorized the slope of water
Oblivion carries me on his shoulder
Beyond the suns, I speak and circuits shiver
But though I shout the wisdom of the maps
I am a salmon in the ring shape river
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