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Potok π©βοΈπΉπ
@potok
The old shaman's got three hands, Feathered wing springs from his back. A wax candle flares up Just from light breeze of his breath. And sometimes he doesn't know, Can't remember who he is, When his sick wide-open soul Overstrains itself and sings
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ElenikaπΌοΈπ©πΏππ
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Sing the shaman's soul REGEN- DEGEN
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