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PEACE


People Expose And Choose Entertainment

All alone on the coast and with my imagination

Stay Afloat like the boat that soon will make it

Yeah I have the hope, but meanwhile my time will not be wasted

I Am just a blimp

I will be the last man laughing

It is already guaranteed  that IN THIS ISLAND I  will be the last man standing

I am lonely , but I will not fall victim to my panic

Suspense and Regrets sink by where the sand is

I can do so much more if I just imagine

 

I am still here with the looks of this so called savage

long hair, barefooted, I  guess I am here where they want me to be

But who knew that I will be surrounded by gold and possessions that only I can know

I knew someday I would be a king

 
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Francisco Franchi

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