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Oct 2018
Roses are red
The sea is full of tears
The voice of the dead drunk man,
on the edge of the world
Comes to my ears:
"Whiskey on the rocks!"
And he falls down
Such a sad paradox
Alive sea and the dead town
"Life is like a chocolate box"
But no matter what you take out
It always *****
Raha
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Raha  19/F
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