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I wished I met a boy in the city Where I could share my problems And still be called legit.

You are handsome boy Sitting with her In front of me Light plays well And gets drunk on your edges I want my son to grow up as you In the mean..

In a world where we weigh by ranks in the society The richer the better I am trying to see my self For all that weighs in my inner me But at times..

I wish I were not psychotic not to have this brain with a thousand weird functioning circuits with a fantasy of its own so I would be left alone ..

Listen to this head as it cracks in the weight of my thoughts ants are passing all over and I am but a corpse running around dragging a body toda..

She entered the big building; A big hall, Big shining lamps, Big glass windows, That revealed the green flocks of trees outside; Walking in the..

n the middle of the night, I got up thirsty. And I went to the kitchen To drink a glass of water; Iit was 2 o'clock And everybody was sleep..

I love our sweet little talks I love your warm voice your witty mind when you have got a friend you have got the world.

like to do it with you Sleeping with you Is like honey that melts in the mouth. Suddenly all my desire for sex returns.