Fibonacci's Subtle Sound
We
Walk
Far from
Eternal
Perceptivity
Forever lost in two black worlds
Confined in a galexy of pure white infancy
Stolen minds set on secret hearts
Perceptivity
Alters toward
Passion
Love
Peace
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