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sábado, 13 de março de 2010

Nowhere

As much as i like it

they can't hold me back

cuz there's lines i can't forget

behind the cigarette

and thats what i do

there's 3 lines to end up

and somethimes one line to last

i don't regret no more

i gonna find a wall

and talk to my shoes once more

and my rhymes are a disgrace

thats what left behind the cigarette

your fingers are subtle up my skin

that i can not help wondering

how would you feel

when your breaths  mingling  in cigarette and perfume

i can't find it nowhere

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