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runing games

My face is a carpet

a place  for your feet

a race I will never win

my hands are for carrying your things

my legs are to carry your heavy being

my arms are to support you

my heart is useless so its never grew

my eyes see only what you see

I was made only for you

would you please take me

tormenting questions about who aim

ended when i saw you ma’am

don’t make me laugh again

I gave you a tread and u go

search for my new name

I never bend I never play games

if you’ve never learned respect

then we will never be friends

◄ a play

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racha chafik

Mon 16th Jul 2018 20:34

thnks shalom

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Shalom Jordans

Mon 16th Jul 2018 20:27

amazing thank you for sharing

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