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Bad idea was a day
It a was in yesterday
If i wanted kind of this
Me to nedeed change of peace
But i can not change of peace
And iknow it. I realize.
If you ask me wtf?
I lift up my yellow flag
You will say me: need a white
And my answer wiil be “hide”
Hide of flag my and my paint
Hide of people in every faint
Just in case i try again
And i push will on “replay”.
All my life some shame and fear
And i want not continue the same
I beliave in good the days
Just my trouble die not allways...


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