SOB Read Count : 27

Category : Poems

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I will decorate our house with pictures of torment with scraps of dreams. Then I will sacrifice to chase the devil away. I will hang on the cross to protect you from the pain of punishment for mistakes. You will be able to sob ... although you know the cabaret must take place. According to the instructions on the poster.

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