no para tí Lindsayi
You think when your voice is thin
that maybe you love what is true to your soul
after the birth of time and the chaos of my soul
by thirst than life threatening.
And I think in the end, there are hardly any
followed by the silence of nothingness
and the coldness malicious
the debt of your flesh undress.
I dreamed in my arms and full
the question of losing and not being happy
as others, the moon attracts others.
It's a dream no more, the love
and ask you to not make me unhappy
it is no shortage of carnations to give you.
Milos J. Gomalle
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