SO SO

Mean Man
fool days
it’s a sin
well i hope for the morning over and over again
living with my family, friends, lovers
the subject of this conversation is intimitate
not so far from the truth now
could be an honour
great to still have all funtions running alive and well
sort of pain in my neck
sort of memories i don’t want my angels to run away like music sets and we can move on alive
no circus just pure respect

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