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Every time You’re so
Uneasily close,
My lips are working,
Against my laws.
Let’s take another shot,
Leave my drawning in your eyes.
Infinity’s o’clock,
Something’s dying,we’re hypnotized

on dance floor.

Morning birds are,
Breaking into ours night,
All the dirtiest thoughts,
Conceouring our palms.
When the reason sleeps,
We’re part of the great escape
We can hide from others,
But can we run away from our

faith.

My biggest fear,
Is eating us both alive
We’re in right place,
But we met in wrong time.
And in the morning,
Reason will wake up in it’s bed,
But should I be scared of now
The strange feeling in my head,

that remains.

It’s not like You think.

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