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Jan 2015
Empty jar, i'm going so far.
I'm breathing hard, like i'm winning award.
I need some mercy, and he's giving me up slowly.
I'm searching for another plan, that i'll never get lost again.
Feeling empty, lost,maybe afraid this days!
ŞhůŠhý ŢhéSłeepïn Mýesţerý
(Algeria)   
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