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Mar 2017
pretend we're not... we but are...we but are..
alone in that jungle rumble..
and you watching ..drama isn't fun
under there live with hands empty
for hundreds of years....
it was bad in you...we will not be tolerated...

Empty my tears deep  inside that cave ..

i'm going to make it there where you should
stay for millions of years..

not something you'll regret it later
because we simply just get bigger toys...
ava ree
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ava ree  Saudi Arabia
(Saudi Arabia)   
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