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Aug 2015
Inside your poor speech
I could feel your behaviors
You smiling ,crying or even trying
My hands more empty
But you're guilty
Hope i be you ?
I knew you ,but i ain't know
No more like before !
My Chest was a bed nor ?
Lights going up but we going down
Unfortunately ,you're the town
I walk as a foreigner in your downtown
Barefooted as an insane
My love looks like a shame
Crawl more climbing forward
My narcissistic ego chilling
Seems to a lucky duck
Dark but more wild
Huge for your love
Rude to be a tamer
I love but you lie
I stay ,you fly
When you kiss me
I"ll die!
Written by
ukown  Morocco
(Morocco)   
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