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I fell asleep and woke up outside the window, the light flickered through the trees and the naked plush teeth of the fog, I heard voices in my head and woke up,

But just a dull I am a pack of memoirs of a white fraternity glued with a backward child in collages and applications with a song about the California hotel, I fall asleep and wake up the faces of people are erased to a certain averaged grimace of a flooded vocabulary test to a particularly aggravating unwillingness of the same

You will turn on the horror divided into equal parts in your diet

After a certain number of listening to your phone

"Om ma ..." When killing, unproven words jump out of the throat with a dying wheezing

And they fly behind each of us snails in ear shells

And you see every day

In the views of this old man of an unfinished fascist in a distorted glass in Pink Floyd's compositions, I am frenzied, I try to dodge flat integrals that are just the area of the figure of the figure and this is easier than you wrote in sadistic cartoons that extracts you from what you were not in

I am just lost and lonely hello and in essence the questions asked to me I can explain the following people in the screams of the children of countless wars for the sandbox

in the hearts cutting out on meat shops

In the blue fabric of your cinematic shirts along with my blood, the smallest that I could call, I went away and disappeared into acidic smiles in the ashes of cigarettes in a girl who wanted to get the ground with her feet and she succeeded