Mem
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contemporary sinner's confessionA Poem by MemAnd these children that you spit on as they try to change their worlds; are immune to your consultations, they're quite aware of what they're going th.. |
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disorganized speech and thinkingA Poem by Memthey all passed awaythose colourful and those who were greysometimes they stood there with eyes on my chestthose who turned on heel and those made the.. |
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adverts special entertainment IIA Poem by Membuying = selling your confidence, rejecting = accepting things the way they are. keep that in mind.multiply my divisibilitya glass, its sound always t.. |
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adverts special entertainmentA Poem by Memyou cannot be sure you'll die. you don't know where you are now, where will you be and where were you, maybe it's your own delusion. you can be certai.. |
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your country's kiss of deathA Poem by Memno one sings prettier about a paradise than people who live therestart looking for something worth a sinbefore this sin finds you naked and blindcampi.. |
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our kampfA Poem by Memi wake up. every single morning in another way and my sweat seems to be different, my second body fancy sleeping different, dreaming about something e.. |
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Mersault's kind of soulA Poem by Memi don't know how muchand what you desiredyou've never talked enoughor maybe i've never triedto listen to you weeping quietlybetween your own thighsfor.. |
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