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What I know to perfect perfection
Always brings a total rejection.
What I know less to perfect manipulation
Always brings the best of excellence.
Well graded in trees of substance
Are you here to take the chance?
Well: exams are inverse intelligence
Aristocrat can’t make it if he was born now.
We learn in times of a word for a word
A genius this day is in a state of confusion.
A pejorative colour cost a breathIf you dare, for the love, put on a beret!Whether new or old, bright or fadedThe gloom and doom looms…
I have tried to fix the broken allureAnd was the only one obeying the lawsI have had hopes in hopeless timesI guess this place is…
I know right now all you see, Is a boundless flowing seaWith an admirable color blue,Prestigious depth and volumePure allure, but on the contraryThe tenacity…
Just like light to a surfaceCasting shadows on all placesScars, wrinkles and the dentsOf loo all have common end…If reflections could only speakSo many secrets…
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