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where i catch you naked around the echo sounds. laughter the memory. the craziness and i fly and take a look at the planet take it in, im flying...

hamburger prince and a take around doll now where to dance, and let in the soul nothing is right round down the hall where and go with the soul of..

civilaztion is not civlized pain i swore the no one would find tears the heart, the soul, the sound the no one has nothing left to hide running, r..

the dewdrop traces i dont know what to tell you the world is scary this is rare, quiet and temporary my love is love: regardless love is good but..

i am think. evolution: brings lazy boys and reality TV revolution: means not to waste what others died for far from perfect full of lies but ..

its in the oven it will be done soon. she screams, it comes... more and more the change how did creation exist before you the summer hands, the wa..

i am still just a child just a child just a child and here is where my fondation roams and my heart of roots grow never can i leave really alway..

there is a shadow that i know these people that shoulder in and take the demand the sins of the father revenged and hes secretly excited the soil..

there was a killer whale wait. what the hell am i talking about. no, there was no whale well there were whales, and wells but please dont misund..

the insanity that are my words. my mind. in my box i show you secret secrets.