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Mongolian Wild Horse The same state, same location, same land, same someWhere I am still breathing..
The same town, same district, same street, same someCorner I am still chasing...
The same seat, same carriage, same time, same someSpace I am still crying.....
The same table, same thing, same thoughts, same someFingerStick I am still working.
The same paper, same form, same order, same someSoulWords I am still printing......
The same story, same stage, same lines, same some performers I am still watching...
Some State, some town, some seat, some table, some paper, some minute, I heard their sick voice.
They'r beautiful, ugly, pure, dirty, rich, poor, smart, foolish, higher, lower, talkative, quiet, sincere, false, good, bad, left, right, black, white, correct, wrong, normal, freaky, day, night, truth, lies are acting......
They'r from all over the world, some hole! Shouting, Bothering, Playing, Insaulting, Fooling my Homeland, my family, my friends, my mind, my Mongolian Civilization.
They'r taking rotten fruits, some famous prostitutes! Dirting, Running, Stealing, Selling, my Motherland, my idea, my life, my culture, my Mongolian History.
They'r Supermen hide themselves, some humanbeing! Hunting, Touching, Tasting, Corrputing, Raping my Fatherland, my soul, my flesh, my beauty, my Mongolian Nation.
I ride Mongolian Wild Horse, dancing in the fresh air of this Blue Sky, this Mongolian Heaven Grassland.
I ride Mongolian Wild Horse, seeking the truth of History Dust, this Mongolian Old Legend.
I play Mongolian Horse-Head Instrument, showing the love of Touching Melody, this Mongolian Simply Nature.
I play Mongolian Horse-Head Instrument, sadding the music of World Peace, this Mongolian Clean Spirit.
I study the Wolrd Culture, really read
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