Here we go, honey. People are bullshit. Select the time. They not only overestimate, though they abuse them too. People are bullshit.Are you up at the dawn of time? And they say that you tell the truth. It's all in good time. Does it matter if I insinuate my imagination?Tell me I'm trying. Over, over again, they overreact. Deal with the torture. I don't know who we are. The consequences suffer each other. Do not kill them. Sick, yeah. Come to torture them, Come on down in the ocean. Bullets in my ocean. People are bullshit. As they shut the doors of the ocean, I cry another one in front of them.
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Smiles And Hidden Tears
PoetryWords never spoken. I'm scarred, but not broken. Your smile reflects your beautiful mind. Your soul is strong, your eyes are kind. Remember me. I won't leave you behind.
