The Design


I've slept for years under a white blanket
Maybe I'm not right?
But all there thing have changed from themselves so fast
So should I ask them to be like before?
I don't think so
Buildings are higher by the time and all this highness get rid of me
Take these five snakes and take you're time
Slowly, hold them tight
Clearly, it shows a light
And oh dear, they wont bite you
I promise
They're kind of seraphic
Please, please show them who the king is
By the next days, I'm leaving the high voltage kingdom,
Becoming one of the glowing sea
Underneath the torrent, filling the stream
I'm levitating through well-known capitals
Walking down the dark hallway; skies are sinking cocaine
The citizen's routine
This is the first look of a new generation novel
Oh god, this can't be happened all these snakes around me I wake up







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