Fatal Moonlight falling Sunlight Rising Drifting Moving Softness is too hard Hardness is too soft We are all fatal Follow the strange Be it Want it Know it I won't swallow my time For we are all in a trial Even if We do turn out To be Too Fatal
Reason for writing:
I have no idea. I was just sitting there and I wrote it. When I write I don't think about what I am writing, I just write it.
Birth sign: Cancer
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