seeks redemption in the streets of a needle
my compass to find
What seems to have had,
But now long lost to
For faults that do not even know
horrors caused
for ancestors ... And here I am in a row: The carousel
apology disguised as explanations;
Everything is a void and useless chatter
Chat!
corners of life
Both have never been so sharp as your eyes
Now that I lose myself in a tottering
dance in a comfortable
injection of confidence and
Flaming Hot!
"I melt and disappear like snow in the sun
As an apology for having served up in a prayer ..."
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