Cheat My Colors With Ink
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Ultima pubblicazione mar, feb 23, 2016
You tell me.
What is this?
Why am I here?
Truth is how do you know?
Let the screen blare your blank cheats
Let me silence the minds with rings of my own breath for a change.
Meet me at the rooms at 11 pm,
Tell me when you cheat my colors with ink.
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