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Анастасия Стремительная
Remember me. I see much deep.
I dive into the ocean of thoughts.
I think while eat and think while sleep.
I've spoked with many faces of gods.

I saw you've never seen before.
I opened a mysterious door
In darkness  of the  universe
It gives me muse. And gives me verses.

Don't let your heart forget my art.
I was. I lived a little be apart,
I lived and breathed the air of freedom.
It was my style. It was my kingdom.

Be free and don't forget me, friend.
Perhaps the death is not the end.
Perhaps we'll see each other once
Among of stars and we'll be dance.