no no I can't
take it can't take
it can't take it no
and I don't know what's going to happen
and what I simply think is going to happen
(because of the wine)
I need to get through something here
I'm in a desperation
need
It's not the cold air yet
It's not the plastic way of who
again. Maybe just the absence
of smoke
transportation...? Shit.
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