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I'm so tired O, tell me a man would sleep til dinner time. Tell me a woman would sleep til tea. But I shan't be able to sleep past the sunrise, no. Not as long as the water is wet; so long as it sits in the sea. D'ud'r de amish kam ihkazee. De darken'd cam-ami'zeen. All running over the inset pain relieving incantations. Through the traces of several places as we crawl into the stove. Half alive, half steryl like the pages of a magazine.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
I’m so Tired O,
I'm so tired O, tell me a man would sleep til dinner time. Tell me a woman would sleep til tea. But I shan't be able to sleep past the sunrise, no. Not as long as the water is wet; so long as it sits in the sea. D'ud'r de amish kam ihkazee. De darken'd cam-ami'zeen. All running over the inset pain relieving incantations. Through the traces of several places as we crawl into the stove. Half alive, half steryl like the pages of a magazine.
If you have trouble pronouncing it just BS it, and sound like the sweedish chief. (That's what I was doing)
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
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