Fear of my flies
Is not fear ness of cries
Tears of mine
Is not tune to dies
Strength of my time
I broke often in emotional rhyme
And then....
Music of my compassion
Touch to the core of this life
It drenched
and drove in this life
like i am alive!
Every tear takes me out from fear of being fake!
Fear of flies from my life's to take...
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