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bigbadbill
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"recyled"
youth
butterflies
swarming like fireflies
swimming in all your cries
looking at the sun
mid-life
a painted wall
nothing left but for you to fall
pick up the phone so I can call
death, he's waiting for you
elderness
a stupid game
all the fortune, all the fame
hello, but I forgot my name
I feel so tired
death
what else is there
spirit soaring in the air
searching for the spiral stairs
live forever
birth
I still can't see
from a prison I am free
is this person really me?
recycled
youth
butterflies
swarming like fireflies
swimming in all your cries
looking at the sun
mid-life
a painted wall
nothing left but for you to fall
pick up the phone so I can call
death, he's waiting for you
elderness
a stupid game
all the fortune, all the fame
hello, but I forgot my name
I feel so tired
death
what else is there
spirit soaring in the air
searching for the spiral stairs
live forever
birth
I still can't see
from a prison I am free
is this person really me?
recycled
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The title was misspelled. How come you can't edit your posts here?
True art is never to be edited.
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Triumphant are the angels if they can get there first."
dreamer in my dream
we got the guns
i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out