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Like a weak flame in cold Siberian steppes, I am waiting for the end, no future for the new ones. Let you find the light. Clowns pose on screens mumbling some futile verses. Let you find the light. …and I’m afraid for you and your desires. Hey, hey, hey, down on the upside, different outside of the dressing room of masks. Sunday of lies, praying to a forgiving jesus, monday in school, planning a way to kill us. Let you find the light. …and I’m afraid for you and your desires. Hey, hey, hey, down on the upside, different outside of the dressing room of masks.

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