forgolódva keep watch on the bed at night.
I almost feel like I lose my mind intact.
Eldöntetett, what, where and how it will be?
not yet caught up, I weighed all wrong?
Sanszot not reckon I got to me
when, why will shadows for years?
What happened, why it was, and if so, why can not 
-back, so that will be? Why look for anything
the unknown? He did not know? He is not? -back, so that will be? Why look for anything coincidence constraints
constant pressure, while only takes a candid perczápor?
I can not accept that I - being-lame. Vehicles
rustle. Such as Cut, the dawn has arrived
. He turned. Wall. Sleep. And - -
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