words opera
for a moment
from that time
the only miracle i took
. fell even.
noise with intercedes
appear to be
playing you.
But me playing
Hardball
Everyone too
my name here
with madness
Is you.
i commit.
awkwardly there is the odd of perfection
double dancing the speed of way
we the model
crossing so many moons
is this the end?
she pondered
After all
Things are without speaking
Thanks
o a chamber
the eyes of strange
become, nervous
to me
ndered
after things are
without speaking.
thanks
to a chamber
the eyes of strange
become, nervous
to me
This is the end
Beautiful losers
Nothing
Blank
Weeping
-kyoko cole

thank you so much
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HI SISTERS! TODAY WE’VE GOT AN SPONTANEOUS WORK. GREAT ART!
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