My thunders every comfort
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Looking for drugs sitting on this frail bed, Broken and torn like the edges of my smart thinking heart, My dire fractured mind is trying to find it's every very entire inspire, My lying lier laugh is laughing at my design and it's all inclined untitled entitled creative confined inspire, Lost like the mouse in a house looking for lost scraps of left use, Need to it's every want to need use it's every to my wanting abuse, My stubborn is making fun of my slumbering, I kill it's crave with my faking fiber's thunder that strikes with it's every thousand times thumb burn my every comfort....
2021-07-28 00:25:23
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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