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it's not for me but it's far from gone still follows me and it feels like it's all a waste still smothers me and |
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I can't escape this simulated nation lining streets with perfected style pulling weeds but it seems your design has flaws artificial scenes that |
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I can't erase dissimulated feelings that brought me up another hit for sale from a sorry thief fed a mouthful so far from true longing for a distance where the billboards don't clutter my mind the captions |
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I read are creating substandards that can't be reached false imagery that's designed to breed countless imitations it's not for me but it's far from gone still follows me and it feels like it's all a waste artificial scenes that i can't erase dissimulated feelings take me out fall into place my own so |
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I try to cope with your plastic ideas i fear |
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I am stained with |
