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Jul 2017
Nightsky was huge that night
all of us idiots standing aside
first of all aside from the road
and secondly from the life.

We were **** free!
AndΒ Β nobody from outside liked it.
We smoke some *** in THE place
and got a bit lost in the mist.

The one wiht the eyes
you know like way too great eyes
He told me secrets
and I was sure it was a god

Well we hit the road all the time
we were in the wind
you could have felt us
when you were miserable.

Our group was magical
historical
and it would have killed us all
if I didn't **** them both.
Katja
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