1. Don't claim what they say
R. I want to belive you, i would confess
Oh, changes. I wanna be a little child running
into my colored room, and close the door and sleep.
And sleep so far away, so quiet, so memorably and glow as a Christmas tree when I flied.
I'm running upstairs moving my head everywhere.
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