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We are at the concert. We sit. We drink. Fight broke out. Close by. Kids. The skinheads, metalheads, punks. Local madman approach us. He speaks to me: "I saw the devil, **** I saw hiiiim !!! " "O really? I saw him also, yesterday, when I watched TV news. " We give him a beer. He's leaving. **** it, we are all lacking so little love a couple steps toward each other just a few steps but it's not happening and eventually the devil comes He does nothing special He's only filling The void.
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 8:33 AM UTC
DEVIL
We are at the concert. We sit. We drink. Fight broke out. Close by. Kids. The skinheads, metalheads, punks. Local madman approach us. He speaks to me: "I saw the devil, **** I saw hiiiim !!! " "O really? I saw him also, yesterday, when I watched TV news. " We give him a beer. He's leaving. **** it, we are all lacking so little love a couple steps toward each other just a few steps but it's not happening and eventually the devil comes He does nothing special He's only filling The void.
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 8:33 AM UTC
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