Robert Sanasi
Up to the North, a Southern son of the sun
Thursday, 25 January 2018
A woman
A dream
this is all I need
my hands are empty
my heart is cryin'
You tell me lies
you make a crime
A woman
A lie
I don't need
my mind is messy
my veins are lit
You just don't care
You just don't care
I forgot your name
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