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It's just different I say, but to wish only that it's different.
But it isn't possible to avoid by an important thing at all.
I enter a cockpit and operate, but a war, the violence, I rise.
I run away, only and, for, you can't escape from this situation.
Thomas fork, a machine gun, a grenade, a bazooka and a fight, but, weapon
I don't know which you'd like, but shoot for now.
I'll thank a friend, "Thank you very much."
I'll believe and do a friend.
Many things can't be trusted, and there are also a lot of lost things.
Even if I'd like to forget it, losing isn't forgot.
Even if I'm looking back to only a lost thing, nothing would start.
I look back, only and, for, it's useless, I'll move ahead with a friend.
Thomas fork, a machine gun, a grenade, a bazooka and a fight, but, weapon
The fact that things more important than that are I and you
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