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You know, I Caro
lines sometimes, but not words
I sometimes notes but not the piano
You know sometimes I
the heart but not the brain
I sometimes signs but nothing beats
Your body cello
Your breasts plural notes
Your mouth is silent
Even the story is not beautiful
Even it is full of gall
You're not my child
But you're my child short
You hate me, I know
But I, what have I done?
Remember this night misery
You were only to make or break
To not lie to me
To not vomit
I saw her face full of blood
Days, nights, dreams during
Yet
I can not really
From not feel you as before
Because you know now, I sometimes
gestures but not love,
I sometimes envy but not gestures,
Sometimes I love that has been downloading, I have my
nothing forever
I have this emptiness in me, none of this desire
So you see, Caro
my saying that we should not return ...
...
So you know, Caro
I'm leaving without saying a word
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lines sometimes, but not words
I sometimes notes but not the piano
You know sometimes I
the heart but not the brain
I sometimes signs but nothing beats
Your body cello
Your breasts plural notes
Your mouth is silent
Even the story is not beautiful
Even it is full of gall
You're not my child
But you're my child short
You hate me, I know
But I, what have I done?
Remember this night misery
You were only to make or break
To not lie to me
To not vomit
I saw her face full of blood
Days, nights, dreams during
Yet
I can not really
From not feel you as before
Because you know now, I sometimes
gestures but not love,
I sometimes envy but not gestures,
Sometimes I love that has been downloading, I have my
nothing forever
I have this emptiness in me, none of this desire
So you see, Caro
my saying that we should not return ...
...
So you know, Caro
I'm leaving without saying a word
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Tilou Flaw: a poorly calibrated heart that beats within his chest ... . But no matter because held in His Hand to her ... http://pititeshistoiressansconckence.blogspot.com/ 
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