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彦と千のthousand thoughts
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Generally made up of protein, water and various minerals, with diminishing oil reserves around the mid zone. Has been contributing to global warming for 25 years and trying hard to reduce the footprint now. Male, atheist, geek, savour good food and caught in rat race. Links
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Wednesday, February 15, 2006, 2:08 am
Performer: The Seatbelts Is it real? Is it real? Dark machines that wheeze and breathe then mock the air, appalling What is real? What is real? This world can really be too much I can't take another day I guess that I've just had enough My mind's slipping far away I'm falling in and out of touch Could someone please explain? Set my mind for open sky, but couldn't fly, so sadly What am I? What am I? Sullen eyes shed teardrop lies then criticize, now laughing What is real? What is real? It's really all become too much I'm not sure what I should feel I guess I've finally had enough I don't know if this is real I'm crashing in and out of touch Can anyone explain?
Disclaimer: I will not take responsibillity if you/your friend/family/pet iguana suicided after listening to the song.
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