I say that the world is not a bad place,
And that I am not evil,
That life is good,
Yet others are not happy,
And that one can be happy,
When they are not,
Is evil,
And exactly what makes this world,
A bad place.
(15/03/2016)
The blossom is rotten but the scent remains something sweet, more potent now it's flush's forgotten Still crying beauty From benea...
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