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Text zum Thema Leben

von  Pearl

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water me down
I drink your rain pure like tequila

storm I missed you
I missed your wet
I missed your wet face mirrored by strangers, I guess
my words are humble when it storms
I feel more

you destroy me in a beautiful way
give me feelings

take my umbrella away


give me wings

polish me when I stink
of evenness
 
it is a different kind of emptiness

you are the power in me
without you I feel weak

embrace me until i find myself in the core of thee

let me cherish your clouds
and your wind, which takes autumns` leaves by its hand

be kind but true to me
please, be my friend










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