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Skies are connected

There's the mount of the south then the mount of honey and so the mount of gold and the skies are connected ?
There's the glamour of sweetness and the songs of ambrosia oh shovering ?
Things so nothing oh making horripilated and many great moments oh made such wonderful strength ?
There's such a bad question oh making the worst words so filling always always ?
The words so smiling great come for something something ?
The morning of the just tomorrow oh made on such a condition all worse and worst ?
The sky of the big pain so made on ashes in the inner chambers so vast ?
Faces so unknown all fading fading and so sat fearless for connecting ?
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