Silent Cries
Speck of deliriousness..
Craving for love..
And feeling is peachy..
I've been around..
For a long time..
Feels like I should take a halt..
Soury moments..
There's a tincture of salt..
Friends say i shall place..
My heart in your chest..
Well i guess it'd be better..
Just if I took care of the rest..
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