Start and only stop when you die,
delay to witness live passing by,
Laugh loudly about how you cried,
When you felt a fool deep inside.
That cold fool, was never you,
Not you whome he choosed,
It was the love for your own,
He tried to wear on his bones.
8:23 PM Tuesday, October 27th 2015
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