The courage that I lack
The rain to me with your eyes tired
bottomless
I fell on him.
Who are hazy, I do not know.
If I do not know what I see I like
Or wake me up If I fall asleep or I complain
If you are a woman or snake
tile or umbrella. I cling to the extreme edge
your
glimmer of understanding and
Madness envelops us like a warm blanket of cold
candor.
Then whisper: "Love" ...
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