Dont tell the story Dont tell the story Sad Saddams Silent Night Dont Tire with the Poet
Dont Tell Your Poetry Your Poetry My Pain and You Subscriber Your Wound Your Worker My Companion Dont Cry Dont Always Cry And your wings and wings are not you All this is all I am Dont die us Dont be a bird and your wings and wings are not All this so all I am Die We dont
We are one of us with a silence We are not captive We are captured and your captives are captured by my captive Captive so so many cages Be the bird and your wings and your feathers are not all of you so all this Die us. Dont say tale Dont tell the story Saddams Silent Night Dont Tire with the Poet
