I see the dark. I died. And this is in front of me. I've been looking for you. Also I have found. That's all.
Sit high.
Lie to yourself. On a steep arc spitting. Do not tremble, my girl, do not rush, smoke, do not tremble.
Do not love anyone anymore, my girl, do not love.
Here are the non-talented one. He is surprised.

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