Poet
Have no Time or a goal,
Can just do what i best,
Write and smoke sigarets,
That's all.
I just have burnied soul,
About it i know more,
Tryed be normal, dont liked it
No sense.
You can join, but stay,
Turn around and pray,
To this Fate don't touched you
Never.
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