«In the crowd

alone

every second passing

reminds me I’m not home

bright lights and city sounds

ringing like a drone

unknown unknown

glazed eyes empty hearts

buying happy from shopping carts

nothing but time to kill

sipping life from bottles

tight skin, bodyguards

gucci down the boulevard

cocaine, dollar bills and

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my happy little p…[Читать далее]

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