don’t lose it’s exit

don’t lose it
Everything that has power has power
No garbage without useful things leftovers
It’s just a cycle
I’m not the same anymore
Steel melt somewhere
Everyone should have changed my status
Not what it is now
And now we have the circuit of the circle
I can accept my own understanding of what I’m doing

without rank and crowd
I feel safe, I still feel safe and useful in doing these things
And now I’m trying hard not to get there
And I realize that I’m valuable now
I am not ashamed of my life
thank god for everything
Circle circles will always live there today
From morning until the next sunset
For you, for me, for all of us
When straws moan in the wind, honey dances in them
Trade,(se/nz)/thank you

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