C'est plus tard?

 Strange time's

Thats the new cliché 

But the really and Simple thing is

Im still waiting the same 

And very old misery of our days bebé

Dont put in my sholders 

your asks

Dont demand me to strong to make

Yous tasks

Dont tell me why you forgot

Your bests Days shorter than

 the poem Of the temporary hour

Its only my such memorable tour

Geting Around my fucking destiny 

Poor jee

Lost in desiderable Dreams 

Running and running

 cets plus tard ?

J'ai arrived on detour?

Minha lingua Latina sabia

lambidos

Desvairados da chuva

Tomados da bruma

Obtusa, oblíqua, obliterada quase

Palavra cravada no asfalto

Ofidio orifício artifício máquina

Arde

Arde

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