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in trying to make up what i have lost a million seconds passed so i'm imitating time langing tricks that i can't land have you seen my knees? be kind i'm trying not to hide that i'm horrible but i am i am not aware of anything around me, like me if you're wondering why i'm screaming at me i'm shaking with nervousness at what i'm to ask what's this all about how gullible am i? i guess it's impossible to predict what's next old habits seem to find a way to latch on to you and I From Letras Mania