Ti strips. Try to grab then the speech, you can not catch that wave and maybe I'll explain everything. Follow a rhythm too insistent that you drugs, but does not satisfy you. You do not have the answer escapes you, you still have any blurred image of a distant land, so different from your cot damn reassuring. There may have been the cornerstone of the decisive step to the discovery, but you've lost them. The wild you get sick. And we try like mad, and then hate it when we live with love. Animals call us, what we are. Irrational enthusiasm, torture, perverse fascination for what sodomy. Mal d'Africa sometimes. How cool gaze of fools, that sense of giving you lost forever. You can only live inside you, there is no sharing. Alcoholic delusions. Help then, you know? We lay bare.
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