

Fear of BugsBeyond the tails of wives Beyond the phobias of many Lies my fear of bugsFear of Bugs
Not the fear of something gross Not the fear of a little bite But my fear of death
Insects watch us Insects outnumber us They kill us
Bringers of disease Bringers of death We disappear
One day I will die One day I will be buried Then they will have their way
Taking me Making me Into nothing but a corpse
Nothing but an item.
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Cada vez que te busco, te vas ☆ ★ ☆
Cada vez que te llamo, no estas. ★ ☆ ★
Es por eso que debo decir tu solo en mi fotos estas ☆ ★ ☆
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