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Ages of love

What a
beauty
she is...?
So
i love it...
Now
the age
wanted
for beauty
but
age go away
about the life
she beauty
is ugly
i'm
not a youth
now...
What a life?
Enjoy a
beauty and ugly
youth and old

ages of live
about a life

name of love

She
bite
with me
so many
nasty words
injury
if my heart
hanging
with love
again again
she bited
me...
So i'm
sick
with love
very poor
i'm crying
my inside
she is bited
out side
in the name of
love?
It is a love?
No no it is racking
of joke for
named of love.... 

sleep nice

What is
death...?
About a
peace of
sleep....
Yes...
At world
you want live
do manything
without peace
without sleep
without enjoy
after death...
You don't do
anything
enjoy peace
with a nice sleep
no wakeup
no pickup
no worry
about the death
so death is
anything
nothing
for nice sleep 

art

Smiles

A liile
child
smile
with sky...
Open
new heaven
for me...
I enjoy
the child
smiles
child just
smiles
too me
i see the god
again again
in my heart
in my mind 

Drama

In the family
My wife
With my mom
Flights
Every day
Some bad word's
Sounding
My mom
Some nasty
Words sounding
My wife
One day
No fight
My mom
Moving
My sister home
Again my mom
Comes my home
Fights start simply
It is daily
Drama for live
Are drama for life...
That's all 

love love

All are speak
with love
who to do love
without selfish?
Life make
a joke of love...
Who to love
without selfish?
In this question
god also not answer
without selfish
so love is very poor 

art

 

world today

Snake dance
frogs sounds
buddha angry
silence welcome
with smart gun 

Broken Word

At bathroom
i'm singing
a song
so sound
no budy
watching
my song
but
i'm singing
my self
broken word
just with
bath room
door broken
so nice 

love jump

In your eyes
i'm missing today
but
i catch your eyes
just with my heart
no answer
no question
your eyes
jump at frog
my heart dry to
try to
long jump
with your eyes 

art

 

cool sky

Old sky
old sun
waiting morning
ready my
bed tea
mother sounding
so hot
so just
i want
just sleep
with bed tea
bee cool 

what a dream

Dreams is
Nice joke of
Reality

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