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What is there to write? It’s all been written before We are humans All in all We are humans Thoughts may set us apart We’re still the same art Look […]
What is there to write? It’s all been written before We are humans All in all We are humans Thoughts may set us apart We’re still the same art Look […]
Maya Norway The wind is pinching me, telling me to move on I see the leaves, asking while going to the grave Where are you heading? The road looks at […]