I have a little bit scared
figures warm and thieves
Merchants bags with holes,
tied to the legs of the devil I am
often afraid that it is in shadow or glow
in the ear of a friend or business of the enemy
that my words are never understood That I
tell me you understand him that I
say think that you should say that pierces
I say tonight
not you tell me so we said
wave without losing wool scarves
our beautiful
there are sleds and
desert downpours and tunes
detours and turns of emotion and months
deceased and for
So I am more afraid
that there is disagreement
my mouth is blocked by
a no
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