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I've slept for years under a white blanket. |
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Maybe I'm not right? |
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But all there thing have changed from themselves so fast. |
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So should I ask them to be like before? |
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I don't think so. |
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Buildings are higher by the time and all this highness get rid of me. |
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Take these five snakes and take you're time. |
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Slowly, hold them tight. |
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Clearly, it shows a light. |
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And oh dear, they wont bite you. |
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I promise. |
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They're kind of seraphic. |
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Please, please show them who the king is. |
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By the next days, I'm leaving the high voltage kingdom, |
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Becoming one of the glowing sea. |
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Underneath the torrent, filling the stream. |
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I'm levitating through well-known capitals. |
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Walking down the dark hallway; skies are sinking cocaine. |
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The citizen's routine. |
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This is the first look of a new generation novel. |
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Oh god, this can't be happened all these snakes around me. I wake up. |
