fake and naught, flawed or taught
it's too late to be going out now,
perhaps party animals are better off
i have two separate lives
i live two separate times
what about you?
would you live time in fleet, on feet?
i once heard when you die, that particular day repeats over and over again.
perhaps party animals are better off
i have two separate lives
i live two separate times
what about you?
would you live time in fleet, on feet?
i once heard when you die, that particular day repeats over and over again.
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a beautiful string of thought!
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