15 abril 2011

My writer soul is drunk

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Ladies and friends, my writer soul

Is more drunk than ever

My spirit becomes a hole

It can last forever

 

I dont know who i am

I dont know what to write

I forgot the plan

To make words flow now right

 

You need a help, dont you?

Find yourself in

When words come to you

Fight the power of the dream

 

And i continue to write

My blind soul always fight

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