Still satisfied contentment
In the fuss of the singing encounter
Tattooed dissonant note
Chest out
A man still intact
With darts without finco think
Will not and will not return to the past
In summer poems lament
Theorems in vowels side by side
In the purity of a virgin in the air
It was a painted noise for me
With crying fools tears
No, it was not noticed
Neither could be observed
No superb simple conformed
With lady looks around
Without cross crucified
Waiting for your kiss to wake me up.
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