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L'isolamento

"Se ti senti solo, cerca di morire. Le persone ci verrano alla fine." Se você se sente solitário, exprimente morrer. As pessoas vão aparecer eventualmente.

Cry

Cry Let me out It hurts too much Inside Where`s the key? There's no Key There's your mind What a... What's that? I've brought you something Oh, that's kind. A twinge in the stomach A sarcastic point A flavour different from yore Is this a thought? It's lemon lime Great stuff That's mine. What a bore Fetch me those flowers Which ones? Up there, by the sky Oh my, look the hour Stay more Tomorrow So, drop by That's a date And there'll be masks And no more asks And no more tasks Or more poor rhymes Care to open? I can't Oh let me Stay back Get aside Try this This one? That's Good Ginger Bread Bread Winner Pose Feint? Dying Cry Sometimes I don't believe in what the mirror on the silver lake implies.