poem- it's bla bla bla
IT'S BLA BLA BLA...
It's just like i'm the worst one
Who walk on this beautiful earth
With having unnoticeable wound
Which is hidden by fake smiles
Someone's arm is the thing i need
An arm which can give me peacefulness
Before i breathe my last breath
Smile, laugh, love...
That just a bit sweet memories
Which i'll remember forever
In my life in the beautiful new world
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