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felt tender of my view
in a sunset for dream
didn´t get throw?
coz i never be,
just stood into a ferrous taste,
there´s no colored citys,
if things doesn´t turn,
so, where we, oh mmmm?,
is there sorrow of darkness if sun closed all?
nothing is untrue,
coz i belive we´re always,
did you have animous morning?
the tenderness of an oppened eyes?
sunny days passed, theese light mistaken,
all of constantly delight unormality at all,
i never be just stood what is not a sorrow,
that i never see,
ohmmmm
if come closer;
will my swearness be taken as it is?

i do unset, 

and the suffer branch,

to take our closed eyes.