is crushed by the wave from afar
im now all fragmented...
couldnt work
couldn sleep
cause im crushed into nobody
couldnt think
couldnt contemplate
cause there's a beach in my head
this is just too crunchy
this is far too crispy
me the gypsy
i'd rather reside on a vehicle so that i can now start driving back to see you act
i bump into you once and again
and again
i acted
it was all deliberation
it is all predestination
with and withong intention
intense enough the suffocation and stirring up and pan fry and deep fry
frozen me
either it's too hot or too cold
i thought it was fake Idee
foggy thee
the ideal Sie
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