you believe in life
the fog clears and I see now it was not easy
out of a past that I washed the blood
to almost make it a little frayed
life I believe you
you so pure
not know how the art of
defend myself and so I lived almost rolling
to avoid having to admit he had lost also the angels
happens sometimes but you know they get dirty
suffering touches the limit and so remove all
reborn and a flower on a
we made bad angels
with wrinkles a little fierce cheekbones
perhaps a little more tired but more free
urgent love,
reaching those who want to breathe
life I believe you after
I looked for a long time now I sit
there are revenge, nor doubt nor uncertainty
Fund now is clear,
Now hear your love
property
Even the angels
happens sometimes but you know they get dirty
suffering touches the limit and so remove all
reborn and a flower on a
ugly fact we are angels with
wrinkles a little fierce cheekbones
perhaps a little more tired but more free
urgent a love that reaches
who wants to breathe
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