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While I'm collecting bottles, you are still sleeping
in his hands a lone haircut barely breathes
to give his life for his death so he could fly away
With this lousy planet
where there are only fagots and youngsters around
Only dirty shmars and slugs
I am looking for death in life
Like a pirate of good luck
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Dig potatoes in the country
Life of the level ???
on foot to the tape behind the drive
The provider is goodbye to the mobile
says that he could not
I think the bills of the toes
From childhood ???
And ???
On the threshold, she asked
what to be like a gen hk
I answered thanks and demolished this beautiful
became aggressive like a frantic Dingo dog
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