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White smoke dancing in the air A pretty smile and the natural swaying of her hair. Dark lips and a laugh that echoes in her head. Thinking about what lies ahead Keeping a straight face is harder than it seems. For she has learned to fake the difference of a smile and a tear She can no longer make appear. Living in her one way mentality She resides next to fear and goes to  sleep with reality. While having an affair with fantasia This goes on daily it's impossible to interfere But as dreams become sueños they turn into esperanza and that is all she needs to keep her fighting for la causa The session is over but she's learned a new lesson A reminder from her Spirits "Don't forget where you came from  and what you came for. " Then she slowly disappears...
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
The Session
White smoke dancing in the air A pretty smile and the natural swaying of her hair. Dark lips and a laugh that echoes in her head. Thinking about what lies ahead Keeping a straight face is harder than it seems. For she has learned to fake the difference of a smile and a tear She can no longer make appear. Living in her one way mentality She resides next to fear and goes to  sleep with reality. While having an affair with fantasia This goes on daily it's impossible to interfere But as dreams become sueños they turn into esperanza and that is all she needs to keep her fighting for la causa The session is over but she's learned a new lesson A reminder from her Spirits "Don't forget where you came from  and what you came for. " Then she slowly disappears...
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
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