Alienation Mental
Blind Alley
Shrunk in the inner circle the groaning cannot be heard a bad strategy in a naive space to listen to the erective instincts bloodied from the sense of guilt she´s making her way out of the blind alley the anguish of a touch reaching over our understanding it is like a hammer blast which changes completely the perception of her life she´s afraid of looking into her own eyes bloodied from the sense of guilt she´s making her way out of the blind alley
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