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I awfully have missing lyceum and children from there
i have not visited them for a whole year while I promised to draw a simple sun and rain us together in reality You talk with a hot enthusiasm And you are surprised by your story I don’t dream that we was all some criminals who were covering in cupboards I don’t dreamed you David Not our abstract love every day i step with more certitude as if I go back with victory in my home country after a war people look at me as if each of them I've borrowed smile and don’t give back I do and don’t want to be happy and if I’m not then I may pretend like I am and some of my friends believe me
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