Stretch
I am alone
In here
Nothing is said or done
today
Plenty of time
to think
Plenty of room to be
alone
Everyday
I smile to hide my rage
I stretch
And everyday
I bet ya do the same
You stretch
Everything is
open
It is all hanging in
the air
Everyone is broken
What a typical story of
our time
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Publicado el: 2024-03-18 00:00:00 por panzas
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