Kids

it was rainy day. the phone rang got through my fear. humid air, breezy blow and thunderstorm. surrounding me when i was alone.
whatever what is happening. i am not going to dial tone.
reminding yesterday was a worst.
i am crying out loud. starring at the window, spooky clown at the door.
i am crying out loud. starring at the window, and cobweb even more.
dying with your weakness, ain’t got no family.
leaving all the kids behind, nevermind they miss somehow.

wednesday,040112. 17:14

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