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Sep 2015
I waited for all to come back
With melting butters with bitterness
In a kilometer to October and finally December
It took me a second to go flat beyond the bench
Press a leg between a thigh and fly away in angel sky
Boring moments said goodbye
And memories said they won't die
Twisted hair and weird eyes
They don't make sense to me
So why not I climb a tree?
There would be a bee that has honey
But has no money to buy everybody
I crawl, i fall, and if I don't succeed at all
The sign is clear my dear
You need time to throw away
And relax your cracked mind everyday
And say I wanna break away
Slam
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