Coke Babies Pt. II
Easy pain, easy touch
Easy words, easy code
Easy notion, easy doubts
Easy motion, easy shout
Easy call, easy ties
Easy listening, easy lies
Easy agony, to easy comfort
Easy talk, easy laugh
Easy above, easy below
Easy faith, anywhere I go
Easy walk, easy half
Easy sleep, easy sight
Easy colors, for easy nights
I woke up scentless
I know easy questions
I demand easy answers
Don't bother if they are pointless
Easy need, easy relief
Easy clover, easy luck
Another kid in love, behind the wall
Easy pluck, easy trust
Easy tumble, for easy fall
Easy lover, easy letter
Easy lecture, come easy pleasure
Easy stealing, easy thievery
Easy practice, easy fun
Easy shell, easy bells
Easy feelings, easy heart
Easy victory, easy won
And I get up in the morning, autumn falls
Another day goes by, all you do is cry
There are no answers, no single questions
You feel better, you feel stronger
Counting weird numbers, you began to wonder
A thought that never changes into your silence face
When you leave this home filled in of empty spaces
Nobody lasts until kingdom come
Everyone succeedes of empty thrones
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Under The Crescent Moon
Book Two:
Laughing Stock
A love story
by Janet K. Wallace
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Under The Crescent Moon: Power, Corruption & Lies/Laughing Stock
General FictionPower, Corruption & Lies: "Post hoc, ergo propter hoc". The priori; with the bad moon rising at the horizon, beyond the heavy and mysterious sea of Mist, no blood is thicker than the ink belonging to a collection of stories, tails, vignettes, though...
