Sensor
Stone-Heavy in my chest
Born in a state of a mess
As I hurry to my final rest
I put myself to sleep
Slowly running from my dreams
Disappointed, disillusioned creep
You'll find me without pain
I wonder - will I smile?
It's a shame I'll never know your name.
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Publicado el: 2024-05-26 00:00:00 por panzas
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