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same shit and different daya lil stoked till now but upset right down the linei'm giving up, give no pleasurethe brainwave is not bright enough this timethis morning belongs a harsh nightalready fucked up, this time i gave up but dont know whyi tried but nothing's with me right now i stand still but not that strongand not in good hearttrain full of fleshdont know what should i do and i need some fresh airline to flyat first you pushed me far at heart and now i'm still alright and things are tighti'm looking other way to see if i'm failed maybe never look backmaybe miss you to death From Letras Mania