While personal corrode were dull
The truth from breath to give me one or two myself.
Help trace fabrications and see an overview of the life
You did not know what I
(Break after break my record in the rich philosophical ones)
The wounds overcast cloudy suspension
The tears had to rely mostly on the light.
Imagination clouds on a cloud of fibers, I am asleep
Often, I've been to kill me.
You want to forget to forget the forgotten, leaving a lot.
As long as breath away
If you remind me of what I do not have enough.
Kan's move, in defiance of the power
Isolated cases daily
Amman me some protection.
Some support is not no storm
I will remain stiff cotton fabric.
The poison hidden in your life to seep back.
author: @sanwin
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