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When we were kids we just wanted to run
without thinking,
without knowing why.
Only one ball spinning in our feet,
was the time that,
it was time.
When that sound is calling your attention,
stops the neighborhood to see well.
Will loading their memories,
is taking their time,
the sharpener.
Does its best to get your attention
and again,
and again left
Time passed,
joined us nothing
and all walked away from everything.
Comparing the time
with the current stupidity
seem old
being new to the sea in this city
so old and sick,
so full of ***.
when will
the sharpener?
The sharpener.
The sharpener.
The sharpener.
The sharpener.
William? Well, thank you very much William
that passes well, see you later.