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Where does madness run? Still not a great art. 5:01
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Why did yesterday become bald? How do we count the excess? 20:27
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I prefer to sleep when I am tired of thoughts. The tireless continue to torture. 18:58
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A primitive national bag with the end of a spoon that has been filled. 26:56
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Divine play. The audience is having fun. 7:35
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You just look at me as a man. You don't have to go up, but you don't have to go down. 4:43
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You need admiration. at least in one thing. Of course, reciprocity is not excluded. 5:04
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Where is the border? An impenetrable hope calls. 5:08
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You're welcome. Perverse space-time falls on the poverty before the shroud. 7:16
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A mustang, but it doesn't turn. It smells, but it's not tasty. 20:58
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So is God. Then so am I. My past. A sad case. 5:03
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It's not worth it! I'll cut it. 14:56
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It shows the cold place of the errors under the bridge. Who is who? 5:00
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I'll stay material. For this little while. If not, then. 4:43
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A list of coincidence luck faith hope ...and it's still growing. Or not! Who cares? 23:39
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I've met identical twins three times, only once, but it reminded me that they're the third. 34:15
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You took it, but it's still not enough. Will it never be enough 18:11
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The nerves on the field are fraying. 4:45
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Tomorrow there's a nice funeral waiting. 5:11
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The dream isn't real enough. If it is, you'll wake up. 4:47
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Is the ban permissible(.) Is the dose of anxiety endless(.) 4:44
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Hood ponders at the sight of the wrong doorway. 6:00
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His laughter trembles. An imaginary testicle blinks from the horizon. 8:56
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Power feeding, even though a stranger is nibbling. 10:42
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A potato peeler is deservedly a scolder. 4:45
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Actually. A huge castle stands there. An incapable county. It says a lot. 25:36
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Excess. How many more years. How much I hate this age. A sip of cyanide. 4:42
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I just hope that somewhere, someone fills it. 4:37
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You ruined me. I'm not the bad guy, the bad cop. 5:40
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I'm getting tired of this role. I won't throw, but I won't remain your target. 4:38
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I take all the bad feelings away from someone. Selfless. No. There's no choice. 15:06
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I'll have a hoodie after an egg body. Worm drives how I'll get rid of the line. 5:03
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The word of a mortal past cuts me to the core. 4:33
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I'm not the one to be scolded, held accountable, and thrown at. 4:47
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Role change. New act. Subtraction. Multiplication. 31:48
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I'm unanimous, if the whites of my teeth show otherwise. 16:04
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You just believe. Where should I go now. 4:36
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Not only in the family. Hereditary antipathy. 5:21
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And instead of stomach cramps, anger. Empathy is not accepted. 4:04
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It itches. It hurts. Itches. The car and my mother. And of course my father. 17:40
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You did it, I'm the one suffering! 4:35
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Why don't you leave me alone. If I die, then like this. 8:48
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And that is the most important thing. If it is good, then it really hurts. 18:12
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Enough! Of this too. 4:47
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The only good thing is if you really undress yourself. I can't see! Eyes in a bottle. 53:29
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Memory. Waste. The body's problem. I would crawl out from under my skin. 4:19
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I want to be above everything. The good is a collateral loss. 4:37
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My consciousness is already peeling. Helpless. It's already beyond me. 13:02
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If nihil, then there should be a vacuum. No. Then there is no suffering. 4:16
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A series of flashbacks I've never seen before surprise me. 1:49
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Fortunately, faith is not my bread. Still, a break will occur. 4:29
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But for how long. Is death really salvation. Only hope remains. 5:35
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I break Hungarian. There is no yin and yang. 5:00
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Only nothingness. And I am in it. But why does it hurt so much. 5:31
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The moment. As soon as it is over, it is bad. Even if it was good, it is not that now. 14:05
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No one hears anyway. Just as they don't help. True, they don't know. 4:21
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Serious distance. Relationship, he loves you. 4:20
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The main mistake was that I believed it. How could it be good. 11:30
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And He, and I. It wasn't like this in every escaping year. 4:12
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Nothing motivates me. 4:19
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The nethermost of neutral floating. There is no goal. 40:47
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Or 1.5. Of course I can't call it good. Just, existing – in the past. 4:15
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Now I know. If you fall on your face several times, you get stronger. 14:25
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The sinful noise smells. Shit. It was. 4:31
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Was there a time when I did. I'm gasping, but not for air. 4:18
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You could have stayed that alcoholic prototype. 4:32
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What remains of a man by the age of 45. 15:05
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Yesterday. Shot. Far away. Next to your face. 4:05
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You wouldn't have gone for it. You believed it. You shouldn't have. 3:52
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The will. It doesn't exist. We can call it whatever we want. It is avoided. 6:19
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The self-torture of small-mindedness. The labyrinth of the infinite spiral. Welcome. 4:06
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I was under a suffering structure until the wicked deed came, Zorro! 5:27
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Late is not a good word. Never on time. We leave the place. Unnoticed. 27:29
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I would like to believe that whoever got a piece of me... uses it. 11:42
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The face is fake, but I'm not real either. That. And this. 2:12
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He confronts me with an enormous amount. 18:48
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Where do we start? What should I use as a basis? 3:53
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I didn't get slapped enough. 3:05
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And yet how much better it would be if I died a long time ago. 3:30
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What do so many women take away. What does he take with him? 3:40
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Choose. I was forced to hold on. 3:19
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If I do I'll die, like the world. As always, my childhood theories are true. 4:16
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If there wasn't that little swing. I stay liked. Is that a year? 17:36
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The bear washes underneath. Who spreads laundry on the doorstep? 33:01
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I want to get them back 4:20
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The sickle of the charlatan Satan floats in the wind, if I say so. 5:27
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Will anyone come back Just so I don't find out about the crap. 2:35
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No answer. The number is busy, but it can't be connected. 14:41
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Crazy wind, dripping on the wall of the ladder. 5:05
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Or carries it around their neck. 10:12
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Life, color, line are interrupted. 5:30
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I'm starting to run out of aorta. 17:52
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I would like to believe that whoever got a piece of me... uses it. 29:29
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And everyone who turned to me disappears. 5:21
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A pile of worms spends its time above the iron-toothed raised floors. 3:05
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So there could be a process. As they told me back then, a marble base (I was). 3:45
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When there is. It won't be after that. 8:06
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The mysterious symptom of the chest cannot be a coincidence. 9:25
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But - for now - for me it's more destruction, cutting. Everything is one piece. 21:27
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You little chestnut broom hair end that is caulking. 1:37
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The exaggerated cloak swings on the tip of a cap. 12:01
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Will they get a different role, in another country, world, universe? 6:39
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NO problem. Of course, let's repeat that it's not the fall that counts. 6:41
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If it helps, I say, do it. What helps I really don't know by now, this is what's left of me. 29:51
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I would add: life is an echo in a mirror. 7:05
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Who asks the lesson. Should I cancel or give up completely 4:02
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We know we know. We don't believe it. This is important. 7:07
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Sure. I don't know. Everyone cuts out a part and puts it in their pocket. 6:48
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Another book, the same thing written over and over again. 33:12
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But even the father couldn't handle a child with a vein. 7:08
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It won't last long. Only until dawn. 31:25
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And you watched, but you didn't understand that I did it for you. 6:03
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Willingness can pass over the Trojan spinal cord by the small-minded showman. 14:03
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A ruthless flea that defends justice cruises in the emerald's jealous cylinder. 12:37
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God is good, you know. And also that I know. 10:44
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The twin would eavesdrop, but the poor mouse of stimulus doesn't hit the ground. 6:38
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A ruminative metamorphosis floats on a sea wave. 7:08
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The cruel team captain furred along the formed viaduct. 6:42
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The eardrum rings, you top the milestone ridge with incorrect moves, micron. 6:47
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Selfless truth is a veil. The wall gives the first. 15:11
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Heaven has struck my net, demand freedom for the flowing, spaceless, destructive hungry. 8:07
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And it's allowed to open it for the last time, wondering how to adjust the polluting sound of flying dog milk when you hear the bell. 33:04
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I'm swirling. I don't bother my circles. I nail. 5:35
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You tap the undulations that stretch from edge to edge. 3:53
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The windshield is always dark, the contemptuous dirt is not co-educated. 19:14
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Long snowy days. No minuses came, but if they did, it didn't rain either. 6:39
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If you let it. If not, then behind the godless thunder is a content. 11:52
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You can milk the pile every time, but you cannot be satisfied with yourself. 7:29
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Put what can be seen at an angle on the wall. 6:51
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To be with. To sweat for good. 31:12
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The disappearance of the search for the past is continuously decisive. 12:43
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Maneuver idle trash. Yet not completely helpless development has struck you. 6:13
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The snake's leg sticks out. The crocodile bites the crinoline. 6:44
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Perfectly irreparable tiles would have simply been beaten if you hadn't rammed sails full of goo into a pile. 22:45
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1818 thus the little hamster seedling's muscles solo under the diamond ermine roof rack cover. 12:53
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But it's not impossible to do the crazy clock setting if you don't. 6:37
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Just because it hurts and you want to kill yourself. 8:53
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Yes, I'm afraid. FROM THE GOOD. Because it's bad. 6:27
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I would have lived near a roof if the gaping void above the undergrowth hadn't bothered me. 22:28
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Immortal little sea green hops split reminds. 23:28
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The shattered hilltop is panting. The dough could have risen soon. 6:05
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Even if it sucks. What `s in it To say it's good 6:04
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Scout sausage in the lecsó. The tongue jelly drips. 6:00
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All-hereditary amen. In a dream... the superhero chastises with pride. 43:00
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Can the part find its cool place in the whole 36:41
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The sweet foam of dry beer. 9:51
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Then it must be good. Why else would I do it? 10:56
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Actresses, stories. Same. OR. Me without me. 8:50
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I don't need a time machine, of course it would be better with today's head... but I'm stuck. 33:50
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An interrogative word falls without humility. 12:12
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I need a motto (if I don't have dreams or goals anymore). 5:01
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Disaster tourism. Snakebite with a scythe. 22:21
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Demonstration in a different color. It's not time to change. 6:00
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A list of my expectations, if I don't write it down. 5:31
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This letter is a reason of recognition. 6:24
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To cease in thought. Don't be an expectation of myself. 5:09
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I dare not be happy. It's been a long time. 4:56
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I know everything, but I understand nothing. 4:45
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Entanglement. Collectively unimaginable. 24:32
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Declaration of admissibility. 24:22
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A fall, but not full of adrenaline. Impact, but it doesn't hurt. 4:31
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That's even better. GOOD from today! 4:07
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I will have a look at it later. But I won't tell you. 24:06
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But I think so. More and more, you repeat. 23:24
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NO. They come, they go. I'll stop at one. 4:23
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I will do it. Always. Again and again. 4:27
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There is no pain there. I do not know. 4:07
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You will receive the pictures further. From somewhere else? 3:46
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To continue. His partner keeps spending. 22:09
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Indispensable graduation. Honestly. 22:24
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Unknown 2. St. Thomas. I don't write. I don't. 3:51
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To deal with it with this. But then what should I do? 11:25
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With whom? Out with him. Finally it would be good. 3:52
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Let's book it as good. 3:26
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A sense fell out. But it doesn't stop. 17:13
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Out of nothing. Let's say it together. Mass hypnosis for all my selves. 18:22
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Then the ear turns off. This should be made aware. 5:56
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I already wrote down the words. 6:44
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But it will be gone by then. But that's good. 6:25
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Dreams? You close your eyes 9:43
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A bisected element. Self-scribble repetition mantra. 2:09
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A bitter confrontation. Pulpitus, Pontius. Ergo PUSSY. 6:19
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Of course! TRUE. I can't find my place, on the runway. 22:26
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Suffering is always a win. Wow, that's pressure! 20:30
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Just the usual. Try for help. Cry for hemp. I'm not a drug addict. 6:46
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I would even believe it. If it wasn't ME. 6:49
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I see something else now. But I can hear. 6:55
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BUT IT'S OVER. This is important. 25:11
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Then I reflected from another point of view. 27:41
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Saint Peter is just a rock, I'm a fucking diamond. 10:57
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Fear, passivity. Waiting. Recognition. Activity. 5:49
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AND! I decide to go home and work. 17:57
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All day. You should study. But I have a job. 28:01
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Like a homeless. I don't describe with whom. 7:18
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Then to work. I've been sitting here for 2 days now. 6:12
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I jump to the side of life. Escaping, stepping aside. 16:27
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In advance, grandson. I'm looking back. 9:37
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Away. From everything. From what didn't happen. 5:30
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I'm going crazy. Just the plug. Always. 24:01
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But what else? Well, right. You just say... when did you fuck. 24:01
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NO. Awakening. 5:04
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I let go of the years. It will just be over. 25:34
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The dreams. I'm sitting in the pharmacy. 7:16
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I'm waiting. Salvation. Or not. 24:00
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Big pressure. But I can handle it 3:37
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WOULD BE. But that time has not come (nor) 11:03
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I'll be bored by then. I did the same with you. 33:43
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I tried, once, twice. There aren't three. 6:00
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Be. I - no - try. 5:16
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So, there's death anyway. 7:57
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We die. We are reborn. 40:39
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I'll stop here too That's not what this book 7:08
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AND then you don't have this feeling. 39:28
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But. I haven't finished. 10:38
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I understand. Finish. 11:07
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And it's over. I can start - not from the beginning. 5:14
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up for years Denial escapes But until when 4:43
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Enjoy it, where 4:59
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is about That remains for the account 36:25
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One step back, two back. Or sideways 8:38
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Enjoy life. WHAT is there to enjoy 18:27
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a folder on my computer 7:36
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worms dig the hant Your mother put you 5:31
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the fog Rushing from our loss Pathetic 13:48
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wasn't pulled down, but was swallowed 23:09
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and then shit We're a piece of shit that 25:22
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together in her stomach based on your DNA 6:32
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is a punishment Self-loathing pain in 5:25
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dates I dont care, Im just writing it down vol. 3 9:46
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the most disgusting world I've ever been 10:09
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to Now I know that being born on Earth 24:07
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my book With relief-free days Waiting without 4:45
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I am apocryphal in the past These 3 years 5:06
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have passed in the unplanned future Finally 5:19
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dates I don't care, I'm just writing it down 9:00
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too can't here it I anymore but take 4:56
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seeds that years, the is for wing it does crack 17:27
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mother's into my cage hard cracked egg a 9:25
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left it you they you back only came passes cause 11:58
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was I it to really sleep! enough want 4:44
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