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Thirst for life is delightful |
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Thirst for fame reawakens |
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Don't tell me to stop thinking, |
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Don't force me to stop acting, |
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Don't make me stop speaking... |
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You can't change me |
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I would never explain it again. |
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You don't know me |
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You can't understand my words |
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You perceive a parallel idea of me |
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Like a coral generated by gemmation. |
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You don't see my heart is transparent. |
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You don't perceive I'm totally open |
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You don't feel my willingness |
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You don't trust my clearness |
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You misunderstand my essence. |
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Anagrammatize my psychotic dreams |
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And you will find out myself. |
