Very bad day coming
Now
The bad of badest form we know
A few sparkles
A few hope
Coming
Come
It's coming from the hell
Running out
Scream so loud
And cut so many scars
We live
We lie
We memory
Wie die
And I
And I
Wanna get out of here
Of problems that
Loves me
Coming
Come
It's coming from the hell
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Short StoryKrótko i na temat? 👀 I'm writing a short stories and poems here. "You lost it. You lost everything you had, my dear. You must get lost." ~ How does it feel, lose? Start - 16.06.2023r. #wandern 1 na 10 - 04.06.2023r. #lose 24 na 2,7tys - 04.06.2023r...
