Jul 2017
The Dissaster is not the key,
The days aren't so weak,
The nights may be cold,
But the hours can't be sold,
The time will pass by,
Looking for a crime.
The days aren't so weak,
The nights may be cold,
But the hours can't be sold,
The time will pass by,
Looking for a crime.
(17/F)
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