Betrayed by love, calmed by deathA Poem by The Kid of the TypewriterThe first time I saw one of your tears, I forget all your lies and kill all my fears. Not even when death stole me my father, You didn´t stay to make me fight harder. © 2015 The Kid of the Typewriter |
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Added on September 22, 2015 Last Updated on September 22, 2015 AuthorThe Kid of the TypewriterMadrid, SpainAboutI f*****g hate umbrellas, I really f*****g hate umbrellas. Ok, I understand the utility of the umbrella, which is obvious, and I could accept it´s moderate use depending on the context, the need.. more..Writing
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