Breaking
Sun. May 19th, 2024

Don’t get upset because I loved

Our gone babies .

At the end of time and the universe my dream must

Be expressed

 

God got tired

Do you understand?

 

No place to travel to

As the infinity is being determined

Anew in a range of

 

One hundred meter

From one person to another

 

This outbreak is really quite sexy

Alerting, warning and killing

No better way

To laugh at the people

In such heroic way

 

When we celebrate our exodus

And the collapse of Pharaoh

 

In the spring of two thousand twenty.

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