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Jan 2015
face in my cup
swallow me whole
drinking till morning
seeking the sunlight..
i'm empty with shadows
drowning in mistakes
and hunting the pleasure
which got me naked..

baring my bones
with sorrow turning me on
please understand
my quest for a sparkle..
i'll wait for the rain
early this morning
to cry pain with me
and play me all the sorrow
giants are soldiers of emotional battles..they come around so often
sainche micano
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