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as i dream about movies they won't make of me when i'm dead -
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:D tu esi smîdinosha, tu, wonderland. Smejos kà gribu uz Sarķeni, tur ir skats uz naftas terminàļiem, tur ir, nu, tur ir. I certainly don't miss myself, that one who was here before. And she fades a tiny bit away every day.
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