The nacked truth Wathever in your live happens, there is a point to realize NOT want to face your deisre with smoothy skin. Only to please the people. In silent waters of flat banks, you will meet the you? As your wolf in his noun, like a drunken bridge in his thorn, you would be struggeling to be free. Like a bird of desire, like a drunken mid night fire, you will struggle on to set you free. Like a bird on desire, like a open cage of fire, you stay in your mind, freedom is paintful kind. Like a shadow of your child, still crazy in your mind, you wont be free. You and me. Like a child inside your soul, like a drunken: forget it all, you are born to be free. Like a wild open one like a drunken mid night tongue you set you free. Otherwise I love you so. https://youtube/watch?v=K4OF5tdIdV8
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 04:46:07 +0000
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