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Jul 2017
you waits sometimes for hours
you wants ring too
to keep your eyes nailed to the door
time doesn't  pass
bends at the waist ,not insomnia
if he doesn't comes to fear
becomes nightmare

sometimes you don't want to ring
you shuts the door thight
they can't never open ,you wants
and your ears shuts  with your hands
you don't want to hear the ring
becomes nightmare

evrything is a nghtmare
inside this unknown
know
Semihten5
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Semihten5  42/Turkey
(42/Turkey)   
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     ---, --- and Johnny Scarlotti
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