Prepare Time

Drama is a revolution which is called as “ RECORD” ,In the bunker, Hermit crabs have each gun, Moss picture at their diary, AS soon as Hermit crab General orders to “ Fire”, they put in magazine their shell, “ I want to sing a song at sunset on THE END, not to remember me”, They change clothes which the light is offed, go to bar, One of them asked “ Condition of my song”, “Here, another viewers have no, All we are hermit crab, Firstly, which have no meaning we as sing as the song among of moss”, Real diary would not have bunker now, The map on  the rock of beach, Somebody would find, the night which I picked up the shell of bullets.

Thwelt Di Nwe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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