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trains.

travel on the train. people ride to straight. the metal under foots, the metal over heads.

the big metal box. on window the drops. what is truth? what is false?

machine is rushing. it's can to be crushing. how about tell? while we ride to hell.

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name.

the world ender. i'm not airbender. your sight is tender, but i don't noticed you.

onion chips is crunch. it is my lunch. i want to touch your leather.

take the green fence. a stupid life reference. dinosaurs - it is my preference, and it is not joke.

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i am actually good? bad and sad mood, i eat a chocolate cookies. drink a sour lemonade oh, what are you made of?

looking a big yellow Moon, i am frozen in my room. look on the street during  the day. people going on business in their bags is not kindness.

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secrets.

how about true? i should say for you, that i have too many secrets. but i can't do this. not freed, scared and bad feels. you speak with me, thinking that play the note "mi". false! sounds the note "re". i say, "Goodbye." at home. i'm cry.

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road.

car is blue, car is red, but yellow cars is few. in hand white bread.

ride in car, ride so far. outside the window a picture, in the car - creature.

again roadside cafe, again drink cappuccino, on t-shirt a dino, pants turned into galife.

along the road stay the waggons, like a big thunder dragons! trucker ride his truck on road. in trailer - goat.

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im back.

drawing a car, ride to far. i don't care for everything. lizards so cool, i think.

i wipe the tears from your cheeks. you want my chips? in hands a head of velociraptor, injustice - my perturbator.

melancholy on your face, bad things - not grace, cry, dear girl, cry. but my eyes is dry.

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noname.

flexible, supple, elastic. the world made of plastic. nightmares every night, eyes glows so bright.

are you see a people? they can to cripple. don't worry, my darling, i don't give you are crying.

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relationships.

you smile for me. this is so great - to be. beautiful brown hair your, but i have to say 'bonjour'. pink hair on your head in my bag bread you watch on me, and i silent and want to cry. and you, mystery girl, who live in alone. dogs, cats and mind gays. that I did not says? don't want to be myself and put memories on shelf. close thats by key. yes...i am gay.

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punx crew.

pineapple in my arms people say 'not dead punks'. i like dance with fruit, it is so good.

dancing woman in my mind... what is your music kind? the rights of frog! listen to punk rock!

it is punx crew: me and you! guitars, frogs, skeletons, bonus : green little croks.

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june.

grandparents to play in bingo, everywhere pink flamingo dark chocolate in mouth. summer. now june a month.

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fear?

filled with existential fear, she want to disappear. jacket with brontosaurus, do you like a dinosaurs?

hair cut is very short, she is drink in bar a shot. walk around on home call my number in your phone.

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wat?

we all need to work. maybe i'm dork? what i'm do need? to find cats feed.

you have a cat? buy yourself a cat and stop to be sad. fire in the flat.

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tiredness.

all days procrastination, what is my destination? breaking heart i make myself so hard. everybody say us 'you need motivation, and raise your ass' it's not freshing.

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emotions.

scared of heights don't like sauce Heinz. red color is blood i need a food.

face is square, in soul a pear. on head a bucket oh fuck it.

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meh.

i am dying and i can diving. hot on the streets, tshirt with misfits.

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chinchilla.

sad little chinchilla you want doctor pepper cherry vanilla? your fur so gray don't cry under rain. you shouldn't touch! they soft so much. all world to fall, chinchillas so small.

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girl

girl has two brown eyes, in her house running mice. her hair is red, she is afraid.