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... Expect to trust me
When you got deceived and fried and hurt so many times?
*Soul comfort for the fools...

Let yourself filled by the miracle, melt the fears and use your rage wisely

*Și *** să aștept să ai încredere...?
*Est-il possible d'avoir confience...?

Let yourself filled by the miracle, melt the fears and use your rage wisely.
Of what you feel
A merit of your soul
Your mate your own
Chosen gift.
You don't want my life.
You want only what came out good of it!
You won't have my life!
You would have only what can come out good of it.
I hear the novel scream,
Good animals of Sven
The war is still descending
With the rain
To piece into the grounds
And splash o to the asphalt that will spill
A Word or two on the cries of a soul
That lived with the intensity of natural tempests
And so it seems that I observed you
To become what I never knew I desired to be.
*Please take my lies seriously. They tend to sweeten you lives.
We create our apologies every day
With every moment of a thought given,
Taken an idea and moved forward
For the sake of multiplication
Of our dearest moments!
Nature can be only upset with the garbage
All the garbage we create
Upset
With the garbage we create
Is nature and the natural creating beauty out of garbage.
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