romina_t
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The claws of Narcissist He loves to play, but every color he sees is gray he loves to control, he catches his prey, put it in his hole With every word, he tells lies fruited flowers One smile, he can fool many twenty, thirty, forty,... – *by Romina Domini*	12 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
The Narcissist He loves to play, but every color he sees is gray he loves to control, he catches his prey, put it in his hole With every word, he tells lies fruited flowers One smile, he can fool many twenty, thirty, forty,... – *by Romina Domini*	11 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

He loves to play,
but every color he sees is gray
he loves to control,
he catches his prey, put it in his hole

With every word, he tells
lies fruited flowers
One smile, he can fool many
twenty, thirty, forty,...

– by Romina Domini

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