mistakes
everyday is a mistake like a take way into my umbrella
and there ' s no rain to pourrrring down my cheeks
there 's not even a regret tear mistakes ,mistakes ,
1000 snakes on a dried rock by a virgin sun in an old winter.
so disgusting flies.
there's
something wrong about these snakes somehow forgotten by a foster God
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