Won't you believe
That I hear
What I don't know
Run to my cloth
Teasing me
Whispering loss
Like a cool breeze
Alone an evening
Burn empty words
Figure of
Disparity
Tense seeding fool
Jumping to
A tune of
Longing for birth
You know nothing
A crack of a cane
Remains forever
Some will say
To say never
Listening
Believe
Believe
Won't you believe
When I say something
One more save
We have greeting
Digit say
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