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Oh life of a dying dream
Who could have
After eternity?
Wearing the same clothes all the time
Like a cat
In a cage
She got his life
Like as a clever
Preaching
Satan
Fatality
Scratch the
Children
Yes it's so
Scornishing
What you
Once
Conquered
Weekend warriors
Bread and butter hunters
They are none
But hearts of
Dream
Surrounded by
Earth and sky
Touching
Never
This
Second life
Of
Conquer
He is my heart
He comes with me
We walk by nature ages
We can stay together for ages
He is my heart
But we say this
Say hey
Come on
Say hey
Say hey
Come on
Say hey
Come on
And he
He is my heart
And I want to leave it
Like
Come on
Don't stop me
For
Crumpets
Don't stop me
For
Cupboards
Don't stop me
And
At all
Don't stop me
Weekend warriors
Bread and butter hunters
Weekend warriors
Bread and butter hunters
Weekend warriors
Bread and butter hunters
Weekend warriors
Bread and butter hunters
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