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BeerBong Miscellaneous Nothing Time goes by depression, Choosing wise length breaths, I Just walk one meter down A sort of quick-earth-ground. Looking backward and forward For those things I have forgiven myself Between long steps, crossin' on this lane. It's a lucky chance finding good words backwards: My body is blank, full of nothing, Non-sense is my own fault. Hallucination trails coming up next. I mean this is just wasting time. Let me remain again. So, I used to play with insane toys Hoping my body doesn't grind. But I only wonder if my silent calls I only wonderif you tear along now. But you stay locked up with hope in tomorrow, You have a key to save your own life From big damage lighting in your eyes. |
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