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Your heart is like steel
The intensity of the equator can't disintegrate
A fountain of liquid magma not far away, dim magma
Does it call you? At the convergence of night and day
A heart like steel can't strike out
Wonderful music
The white blossoms sprout before your entryway
The rich stamen can't kiss your cool temple
Steel, pleased steel
In my paradise, under my feet, even in my bones
You hold up the world and you hold up yourself
Allow the weighty yearning to squeak
Steel, the illumination of the rainbow in the blasting sun
O hot steel, red brand
A piece of you is dead
May you be excused without anyone else eventually
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