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Heirs of beast
wild blood underneath
they float
by tide of the seasons
they have no master
nor they have no servants
their world is free of grief
their world is not for us to see
creatures of the woods
follow the moon
mother earth
their gargantuan god
time has no measure
its meaningless
their world is free of grief
their world is not for us to see
inside of my soul
you will always be
inside of inside of
inside of me
you take you take me
to the other places
the other the other
inside of me