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It got no meaning while you all say Forget it – this matters nothing My dab brain never understood The logics- or the passions I couldn't submersed with your identities Or ideologies here it is despite all the banishing Have you long gone missing elsewhere? Just our caramels and sweetness – or the madness I couldn't care about it; I couldn't mend anything While for all the mistakes And all the words..It all consumed my thoughtfulness Nor longing to express- any wildest idea Or fancy thoughts ..i deem to be a mad one in somewhere else; whom you could not wish to be with Now all your bones crackle up inside Breaking up- decaying minute by minute I'm set off on roads again – not desiring to be known Had to desire too much of my desires! We ain't know what is all about- and your creepiness There was a moment- some hid moments Where I ought to be good..you got me You get me going with nowhere..and I sent my hopes to wondering winds Swirling around like myself Where they all existed once …letting go became too common It cease to occur who were they; in real And the reality got polluted forever !
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
the bad angel
It got no meaning while you all say Forget it – this matters nothing My dab brain never understood The logics- or the passions I couldn't submersed with your identities Or ideologies here it is despite all the banishing Have you long gone missing elsewhere? Just our caramels and sweetness – or the madness I couldn't care about it; I couldn't mend anything While for all the mistakes And all the words..It all consumed my thoughtfulness Nor longing to express- any wildest idea Or fancy thoughts ..i deem to be a mad one in somewhere else; whom you could not wish to be with Now all your bones crackle up inside Breaking up- decaying minute by minute I'm set off on roads again – not desiring to be known Had to desire too much of my desires! We ain't know what is all about- and your creepiness There was a moment- some hid moments Where I ought to be good..you got me You get me going with nowhere..and I sent my hopes to wondering winds Swirling around like myself Where they all existed once …letting go became too common It cease to occur who were they; in real And the reality got polluted forever !
Maavi
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
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