These
words
are
not stars
who
never die
These
words
are
not beings
who
never sin
These
words are
apples
with worms
These
words are
stains
with uniforms
To
write
perfect
verses
I
don't have
intention
because
you will
never
see me
if I
hide
behind
the curtain
of
perfection
Thank you very much Loredana! :)
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