This is not the end , I know exactly
I remember your handwriting and dots
These injuries are sore shoulders wings
So love me , as it is in the name of peace
I'm not ashamed , foul , sometimes insulting
Broken crockery , prayer, mist-shrouded .
My Goddess in the morning will be invisible
Unenforceable dream, the hope false .
Sometimes unbearable, but there are forces
Turn in the summer winter , but to make a film his .
Half scenario scenery
Change completely , remove from the shell
Panacea whole world become your
Attacks faith up the steps to your goal
Hold by the hand , showing the dawn
Become a sunset my beg , pray .
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Tell me how to live , if there is no incentive ,
And how to do , if the muse left .
As the heart beat if exhausted again
Tell me how to live , if there is no incentive ?
But Ty , we dream of one
We lose each other day after day
And we like stones to the bottom go
Say that simple, all refund .
I need this air, at least a sip,
Though not an easy start will light outflows .
Let proc in the past I needed urgently
This is just to breath
Just inspiration .
France , body odor , fingers
Stop this attraction , it is difficult to restrain .
I ask eyelids heavy and destroy us
While there are forces , hold my hand tightly .
Give me a son, and flattery , please forgive me,
If it is hooked impotence.
Arch your back, go to the bottom of a dead dolphin
Become a fairy godmother , quicken me give half of the senses and leave this sadness sorrow Harbour ,
Becoming ships sail turned its back
This pier or wharf or APB shot will be messy, but fast or long, but clean dark
or radiant
Number of calendars because nations weather in sleepy lights.
And I'm tired , flipping through your photo
And your writing something .
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