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the day we lost at sea, you showed me one thousand ways back, and i was like yes, now you see… skipping the olden breeze, we swayed our days over the rollers’ beats, greeting again the foamy shore… and you know, the sun has a chord to keep things in peace… i wish smiling upon a million and something people wasn't a struggle. how exhausting to bring along our ingenuine handshakes for a lack of self-worth and competencies... and I'd rather make love with you daddy for many fucks I pour over the white canvas, for the love that runs through the black lines. all mine! even in the wildest dream, never once did the crowd hold my right hand... but thanks for carrying me. many nightfalls reflect upon our adulthood… the suit is just too loose but I'll fit in for you.
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