No one knows they are not dreaming. Not one of us. Not ever. Not for a single moment of our lives.
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I want to go where they are going Into the world they've been Can I open up my mind enough to see
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No one knows they are not dreaming. Not one of us. Not ever. Not for a single moment of our lives.
Zloty Smok, лопата в том, что она вежливо постучалась и бесцеремонно стянула штаны и выбрила лобок
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