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| And finally colours burnst into life, a whirl of emotions surround me like i'm in his embrace. And you understand that it was wrong, that melodious voice. It was wrong because yes, you are a foul, foul to think about surrender, when you are the one who stands against givin' up, always face the enemy, whoever is, heads up, never look down. And so, a sweet smile bring your lips back to the sky, with that crimp loved so much by the people who love you. The heart who beats, finally, for someone. A picture in the heart that is the canvas for the heat, that never died and never will, like the simple living through millenniums. And like something immortal, becoming mortal, but in this very moment, is not an illusion, just folly. |
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Interestingly, what you prefered, if it would necessary to choose between a capacity for the exposure of lie and opening of truth?
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De par dessus les nues, je livre me...
Bulutların üstünden bıraktım ben kendimi...
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we ain't got no place to go
so let's go to the punk rock show !!
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Life without hairspray MUST be boring!
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