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Nov 2019
Someone explain to me what is real in this world?! Reciprocity does not go beyond of the social network

We failed at first, we will die on the beach and we are still swimming..
Our happy ending has to do with the beginning

Something's wrong with the world, since our birth..
The human being in short is the cancer of the earth

I was dreaming outside without an umbrella, and it rained .. we all looked for the perfect fit like cinderella's, but the rain made us stained

They threw me at rock bottom
There I met Samara, the famous girl
Crying she said to me: "Watch out, boy, you must care..
Last time I went up had monsters up there."
Written by
Erick Larssen  23/M/São Paulo/Brazil
(23/M/São Paulo/Brazil)   
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