I can see us here.
In this small encapsulated place,
Forced to feel like a family.
We try to stay strong
But as the time passes
We only get faker and faker.
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PoesíaMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
