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Smile !
Your smile is pure, Is full of light is empty of the tiredness that consumes us all in hipocrizy: Burning flag of the lost patiance: Here we are pretending to smile Pretending to cry pretending to laugh- Oh,we are nightmares streaming for the life, We are the once pure seeking now the shadows. We try so hard to be- in lies we are the answers. We love,we hate we only pretend- We are the words with no fucking meaning, Lost on the highway of life- We are the dead so dead my darling... The worst of it all are our souls on the highlands of hell Rising uper and uper untill they hit earth and become humans, (With bodies and all) Here we are dead in our shalow heaven, And here we are alive in the scrumbelled letter of eleven. That goddamn eleven! But please,oh please don't let it be seven!!!
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