To police when, will be time when the nest is built.When will sleep asume, asleep in my bed without mistake safe in sound I want to dream but it falls out undun incomplete.Sounds like pillows in sleep moving oh I hate becoming a burning in my face forluken, sounds in my head the depth in witch quenches the saying what burns stay burnt. My police what have sold the earth with hell. I' m not in sound but sounds right because in joy happiness is gone just burning yern to wake in mourning safe in sound. Police why make that mistake coming outside seeing you. Why the Caution, Caution of hurt.
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