The Only Way
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I see a smily face inside the rainy day
It swallow and follow the only path i see
A big and fluffy hair with dot aroud his fair . Its only a bubbly face inside the cloudy day
A danger or pringles . An action of an act supporting only Free
The only way to see
Bringing the death to live reread what have been died .
Some times its horrible and some times its deep
They thought its only one ,forget what have been fought
A pen with sharp nails could not write for hundred years .
With colors and glass and empty smoke
The pen had turned to pencil but human never tried to be humble or humcil or any word ;..never exist to prove that we are one
Cant change cant hold any future for the past
The only way to pass is following your path .
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