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OSMO AIR
We survive under oxygen
Our velocities
Our terrible societies
And why most often,
We live happily
It has been decided this morning
I saw air canoes;
Light enough to make a journey,
Mungo Park.
Our velocities
Our terrible societies
And why most often,
We live happily
It has been decided this morning
I saw air canoes;
Light enough to make a journey,
Mungo Park.
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OSMO AIR
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