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The work of all organs is ideal, even whileĪt an unnatural distance from each other. The lungs contract in a pot on the windowsill,Īnd your heart is beating in the center of the room. Like a floating sail under the vaults of the ceiling. The scarlet cobweb of the circulatory system In truth, as the patient once told me during the excursionĪt Basel Hospital: "Life would be a delusion without music" *īut you’re my best work! Believe me! You’re perfect! If the harmony of my work has not been interruptedīy shouts of that degenerate that is chopping wood in the yard! Who is capable of such a fine work except me?Įvery movement of my wrist is a perfection! Hold a few minutes, I'll take some tools! I have to choose an instance that matches all measurements.Īh, here it is, well, finally, what shall we see. To meet the deadline and please the customers Like a delusion these searches made me comparing the shades of passing persons faces I have already tried a dozen of options, but none came up. Shade where cinnamon drifts on the milk waves of the pre-dawn mist. Lonely bristles with a frame in the corner of the workshop. The whole furniture suite is almost ready.Ī light hazel, encrusted with a cannon bone, It is like the embodiment of the whole essence of the Baroque. This color is beautiful, homogeneous and elegant. Music by Pavel Lapkouski/Lyrics by Paweł Nałęcki
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