When is the time when we seek for freedom again? I mean even friends can sometimes trap you in cages. Depressing moment, is the most vulnerable moment. I tend to think in a bad way! Peak imaginative view, it spoils my mind, dropping dropping....
When is the time that we hang out and at least bring nothing with us. Burden strangling yet it is why we grow. In sea and on land. Out with the fuss, here we go, superman. What we need is just bun and buns. To eat and to throw. To wash and to soak in full liberty, my sister, where had you'ven been?
Go green with the sister, bluff all the way in the highway, clean you peace, there ain't any of them, but don't give them yourself, you stay. Strolling, keep walking, don't date. Everything is wasted and busted, buddylist C?UT. Centrefold.
Heree we go, another ka-cha. Annoyingly blue, read the whole stack, yet brainless. When will we be the new white for the black? Earn white spend black, coat and pajamas, a medley, delicious trend. Music? ah-ya, forgot about the band, I think that ends everthing. I haven been speaking for a long time, my mouth smells.
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