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Mark Barecki

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Mark Barecki

Abstract

Sometimes

Sometimes

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Sometimes I feel like an alien from other dimension.

Fine means nothing

Fake smile to make who's feel good. 


Day by day whole life show me a lot.

I miss that place which I left until was born. 

Goodness do not work.


I am tired

I am full of pain and scars

Who cares 

Let me be myself

Angels will wait 

Someday take me away

GHOST



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