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Janvāris 14., 2007
scythe | 15:30 - tell me, tell me, what do you see.. tell me, tell me, what's wrong with me.. un tā starp citu, es atkal atradu a kind of thing that brings me to my knees
bet ir taču labi, lai gan šis miers neko labu nesolu galvenais pārdzīvot nākamnedēļu.
when there's all kinds of chaos and everyone is walking lame you don't even blink, now, do you or even look away
{but i try to see what you see, when i look at the wordl}
ārā debesis dievišķas, gleznā
i can't wait any longer i can't wait till i'm stronger i can't wait any longer to see what you see, when i look at the world
*** useless talk {unfortunately}
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