Go, look around
Can you see me there?
Step up
on the Heaven's Stairs.
Say goodbye, and grab your soul
You'll only see
what you don't know.
Simply words, make the work.
Shall I speak, as I've learnt?
No, of course! No need to enfasize
What someday you've scrutinized.
That's the way how We play;
you wait the boat;
we are the bay.
Cross an "x" where the treasure is
and somehow, someday
I'll give you my
kiss.
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