NaDa, 17 августа 2016 г., 5:31
I'm breathing... my heart stopped... I'm alive... I'm dead... Gloomy thoughts got burned by the sun... My tears got lost by rain drops... My shouts disappeared in the space... I'm here... as a ghost... I'm taken by glance of grace... I'm asleep... I'm conscious... My life is precious... I'm priceless as a human... Got my tears delicious... I have a heart... that's not smart... Scared like a rat... killed by the dart... I will never deny the fact... It has faith and art... Because it's taken by... GLANCE OF GRACE... by me NaDa~
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