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Cigarettes and lies. I\'m a child. It\'s too soon.
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Du vet att jag stannar varje gårdag. some long rushing winter Some days aren\'t yours at all. Cigarettes and lies. I\'m a child. It\'s too soon. She would ask for time. She would beg for time. You can go. I\'m already full of useless stories. Tough our parts are slightly used. Misbehavior and the things I really need. 
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