lifeless
Виктория Вальц
My fake face, fake soul.
I being die, maybe slow.
I think it will be not tomorrow.
Every day I want to go.
But I don't know why,
Don't know for what.
Don't like sunshine,
I don't care this world.
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Виктория Вальц
, 2016
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