We made again the night the day, I nehm ' my breakfast around eight,
thoughts flow like chewing rubber, my heading are tough heavily like
lead, for me in the evening tremble the knees.

Gelallte of oaths in red-blue light, forty-per cent equilibrium, grey
cells in soft explosion, sunrise and fall vision.

What is the matter, which is occurred? I only my nerves massed.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the wire rope, on which you are, alcohol,
alcohol.

The Nobelscene dreams about cocaine, and on the Schulklo riecht's
after grass. The pharmacist takes Valium and speed, and if it becomes
dark, they access to the glass.

What is the matter, which is occurred? I only my nerves massed.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the wire rope, on which you are, alcohol is the
ship with which you is neglectable.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your

life raft, alcohol is the Dressing for your heading salad, alcohol,
alcohol.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the wire rope, on which you are, alcohol is the
ship with which you is neglectable.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the Dressing for your heading salad, alcohol,
alcohol, alcohol.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the wire rope, on which you are, alcohol is the
ship with which you is neglectable.

Alcohol is your medic in the NOT, alcohol is your parachute and your
life raft, alcohol is the Dressing for your heading salad, alcohol,
alcohol, alcohol

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