This huge sky that covers me, I have plunged
In a sorry summer,
Everything has been timed to keep out of social beats.
Everything has conspired to make me believe I'm the only one on this planet,
Everything keeps telling me here is the chance of dying in the banal glory.
And all they have given good results I
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I
iron battleship which browser is hot and dry city
I'm out there and there
Finding something to see the reflection some skilled synapses
But nothing happens until it happensand I dance
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