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Plastika
Plastic
Self-proclaimed mini god
polishes his gestures, practices his style
Spontaneous for humor, but somewhat rigid
To some, to some -
he sells advice for good looks
has a stereotype, looks at you
Is he making breaths?
Is he making genes for a fatal dance?
Does what they are doing look completely plastic (fake)?
The momentum is interesting
when he sees a trail below his wing
Interesting how the ice gives him trouble
Some, some -
standing, laughing, polish their feet
aristocrack blows them down.
The subterfuge would engulf the elite in an affair
We prefer to give dreams to gold piccole amore
The subterfuge would get in the elite's throat
We will get our own piccole amore
The mind is guilty, the noise is guilty
The confrontation is long
The hard ice is becoming more and more warm
The wings are all torn
The crisis burns the ashes
The masks have fallen to the floor
The subterfuge would engulf the elite in an affair
We prefer to give dreams to gold piccole amore
The subterfuge would get in the elite's throat
We will get our own piccole amore
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nvj
14 2月 2013 - 14:36 に投稿
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