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by
ye dig
Life almost smirks
at times of prayer --
like child! don't ya know? didn't ya learn?! ;
And I pray
for memories not to remain thoughts
or is it for thoughts not to remain memories?
Because everyday one can't be reminded that --
those close to prayers --
almost smirk while playing roles --
playing wholesome souls
playing "Cristian"!
just playin
playing with minds --
playing kind --
It gets old. !
Old and wrinkled and with a smirk.
Oh, what Do I know?... what do I know?
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