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March 2011
You have never taken any inspiration in a direction that won't end up with the death of you. Do you really think all the saints are just lying... just lying... just lying in their graves? Where are w
throw the tent in the river. & the typewriter too. the waters is high, the time is nigh, the text will tell the truth: first, last, only.... alone. 49531 583 6713 49531 583 6713 49531 583 6713 495
Ännu ett andetag av förtvivlan Månen kom och stal min själ I Dina ögon, Vilsenhet Jag tror, jag vet I våra hjärtan, existerar hopplöshet, Tills jag vet Jag vet jag vet jag vet Tills jag kan fi
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