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Aбе майната му на света, ип-тата свършват!

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And that, is without a doubt, that.
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When you`re hiding in your cloud castle of blind clowns and sinister butterflies.Don`t you feel like wanting to be erased from existence?What is not will never be and what if it was?...Don`t cry...I`ll take care of your dark heart while you glow in anger.

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Catch the wheel that breaks the butterfly
I cried the rain that fills the ocean wide
I tried to talk with God to no avail
Calling him in and out of nowhere
Said "If you won't save me
Please don't waste my time"

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"The real question is not whether machines think but whether men do. The mystery which surrounds a thinking machine already surrounds a thinking man." — B. F. Skinner

S,повечето жени си падат по подредени мъже,да знаеш

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Catch the wheel that breaks the butterfly
I cried the rain that fills the ocean wide
I tried to talk with God to no avail
Calling him in and out of nowhere
Said "If you won't save me
Please don't waste my time"

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"The real question is not whether machines think but whether men do. The mystery which surrounds a thinking machine already surrounds a thinking man." — B. F. Skinner

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Check it with your eyes shinjitsu or gensou sagashite
Check it with your feel uraka omodeka! hikari ka kage ka!

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I believe I can fly.
Pigs believe I can fly - Prasetata vjarvat che moga da letja - powered By V0rbe_.

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And that, is without a doubt, that.
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Dare you enter THE ROOM?
"I love you, I hate you, I miss you... "
"Your stupid face just makes me sick"

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Slave to the confusing bleeding lust, crying in the twisted halls of the grieving mind, the rusty blade longs for the crimson sky, time whispers "you must die"

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"The Great Man Is He That Does Not Lose His Child's Heart"

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Slave to the confusing bleeding lust, crying in the twisted halls of the grieving mind, the rusty blade longs for the crimson sky, time whispers "you must die"