Life will never be the same
Touch is breathing when you share
Smiles cry in the everlasting game
And only few lives
are in attention
I've locked them up on
Autumn square-wear
Where am I?
Diseffective method of living
A chance for feeling only right
between
Deep compeaving (?) and nusty punch
Unwroten title for the end
Of no coming future
be as never
Where am I?
When I need you now, ok
Pulling out some how
I'm decreasing in a mood???????
A man stands at the mirror
Sick head and toys
Getting closer to ?????
Drawning (?) parts of ????
Nasty dream-fields blowing out
can you show
what was that
God surrender
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