You will know who is me,
my Ill, is my bitter of
is difficult life
And become strong desire of moment you is conciousness
Will many again tempest which you know
And shadowy long, making me fear
In condensed dark without its it him moon
Last without felt us fetch up all standing at one love story
And become far from a desire
My life is in-difficult although tempest and tempest continue to punch
From all good angle of noon or night
Because you know
I am the the that tempest
24 Sept 2011
Ayar Adsa
Ayar Adsa
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