Sinking thinking A swollen scene of city wonder Small color blunders bleed the jungle dry But I try And that's something the camaraderie sighs at But still with that fact, I go.
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INpublicSIMPLICITY.
Omit apperception moreover audition: Copy and paste the taste you had when you were young and drag it to oblivion.