Friend Came Inside Me

without you I would become a rock star
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will be the # 1 song of the sand around

is essential is invisible to the eye, say so. How many times have I heard this quote. Yet what I fear is that other people will be engineered in such a manner quite different from ours and it stops at a much more superficial . No, wait to dance, let's talk. I think we do not have mouths or eyes that see them talk. But buttons and threads. Simulate and I am also happy. And even if I explain I'm afraid that we would always be dominated by the sound of the band or - even coming to their ears - the most of what we would get a laugh. I do not understand. Or wish to do so. And what I see too often do not like. Roll away like dust. In 6 / 8, almost a walzerino , a whirlwind of dust. The waltz desert. It will be the summer, will be the sand around. I'll be a mirage in the desert.