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Diciembre 18, 2003
lopšinė sudužusiam alaus buteliui
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun....
riedi riedi riedi
žemyn
šaligatviu
greičiau
tu?
ane?
tuščias.