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Sep 2015
fountains are white
sparkles are light
life is the brightness
of healing inside

awakening my craving
is killing my pride
i think i will follow
follow you, past the crowd*

hello..oh melanie
i'm here..reciting felony
you said return is your harmony
but i don't hear a word..tonight
this is the fool you made of me
even patience is resisting me
so my cloud..is my mystified company
these days
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
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