My sinister marvel
In me you give up a loyal Tingling'll
'It costs me
' funding costs in soft tile covers an inmate
world flooded in you I
regalia
Buy Buy Buy
sea on land being unfaithful
The world aims to shooting estates
Dónde
Where are you going
While peace where they charge
Is not an iron melts me up?
overcome injustices
That faint stick stick
have struggled again last night an exiled
Where you going? Where returns
the heretic? How
still sing, my God, if I've forsaken me?
-November, 2007
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