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| Joana. |
Tonight is like not living I search in vain the traces of me Unprovided of shleter and company As who wanders through the streets No name, no hunger. In this city where Fear was met Stroll around worlds in oblivion Ignoring that who chases them Its indiscriminating, fated list. Mutened, the concrete listens No actions, nor reactions Swallowing the dust of who falls From the oblivion to the wisdom raw. |
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| carne de metal | I remember visions of johanna... | 020218 |
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twenty years later still alone still struggling to find anyone that cares about more than the hole between my legs |
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