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Mar 2015
Because nothing is infinite
that the sun does shines
that the sky is black
that your world is falling apart
where everything is upside down
seen in the distance
and follows your way
entered these fields
meaning of life
to cross these roads like the river styx
and get your gold crown
realrampage
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realrampage  france
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