
I feel the same. I spend things...That are so silly, that are so crazy. I feel an empty that not filled and feel much cold and sorrow. I am that I can, that I get me. That crash, that away. If you so alone, I give you my wings. Let's fly together and will be one morning. I feel that feel one and thousands times what nothing is which seems. I feel that they lie, that they don't understand. Don't care or don't love me. Is so difficult that you understand me, I am a rare mixture of stars. I promise you that I'll go to seek you. When I grow won't be late. I feel that feel one and thousands times what nothing is which seems. I feel that they lie, that they don't understand. Don't care or don't love me.
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