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Stop living up to false enchanted dreams, Look down from the high beams, Are you a hunter, or are you a prey? Don’t let your day to pass away. Don’t reach for the Moon when you are going to Mars Its not just some code that is easy parse. Aim higher then your head, Wine spilled - it’s cherry-red. Don't let someone to whisper in your ear, What's best to do, and when to disappear. Just follow your instincts, Your life will be unlinked.
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC
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Stop living up to false enchanted dreams, Look down from the high beams, Are you a hunter, or are you a prey? Don’t let your day to pass away. Don’t reach for the Moon when you are going to Mars Its not just some code that is easy parse. Aim higher then your head, Wine spilled - it’s cherry-red. Don't let someone to whisper in your ear, What's best to do, and when to disappear. Just follow your instincts, Your life will be unlinked.
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC
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