elana lee - anti do
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OST | Follow The Compass - Truth

Here is the devil
which is no longer saved
No cigarettes
Not Ketanov
not whiskey

Cardinal measures
by shift
passwords, surnames, Paul
And the place of registration
It is also unlikely
will be cured of pain
And they will tear it out of this lies

even very beautiful fods
not always forced to live

I would have to beg
A drop of local anesthesia
I would have to knock out all the nonsense from the head
to the most clinical amnesia
to tear out two years
From the tape of recent years

There was no strength left
no joints, no cigarettes
The heart is crushed by meaning.net

The heart is just tired
from dreams, coincidences
And other
karmic span
He has all the radars in the fall
Weakened
I'm looking for parallels
But I do not find ways

In the hopelessness of the news
It’s easier to fall out
Of all the file cabinets and calendars

In our winters and lines
NO PUSTRITY
The doctors in that November promised me
that in the spring
let go

I instructed the points
Squeezed herself in a fist

It does not let go very much
more precisely
Not at all

Here is the devil for which
Do not act
neither antidotes nor antipala
I'll step for her
And apparently
All
Gone

So
hurt me
or at least tea

Well, I will add
And I will burn it

I promise

Elana Lee (surpass everyone)
#PASIMPLE ACUSTICTURE MONECTEN