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The heart dies
a slowly death
Shedding each hope
like leaves
Until one day
there are none
No hopes
Nothing remains
She paints her face
To hide her self
Her eyes are
like deep water
It is not for her to want
It is not for her to feel
She is an artist of
the world of no air
She etertains you
Whatever you want
The rest is shadows
The rest is secret
The rest is secret
Annons