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Apr 2016
When my time is up,
forgive me from such a failure i am,
You earn them all
You sure the most deserving pretty,
Im ignorant and stubborn to keep repeatedly breaking you into fragiles bits
Never actually wanted to wait
Nor listen before the piston blew it
So tell me am I human or are this missing pieces
Trapped in another men's hopes and dreams 
Are we simply made of rainbows and sweets
But ome thing for sure,
They're both are temporary
This words won't deceive me
But the other one will leave us a mark
As for the entire time  
Well spent assuming.

Maman Screams

Copyright 2016
Maman Screams
Written by
Maman Screams  Paris
(Paris)   
849
     Lior Gavra and Natasha Martis
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