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without any extras, lets stand before the bus and lets ride in the tight seat Take the train With closed eyes to the bottom of the world with wet cheeks of naughty laughing from you to the person who smelled the smell of the world Lilys world and did not understand its gender Two tickets without a destination Take the bullshit. Lets Stop the folding in front of the line Eat inside the sandwich and then have a dinner and lunch Night both need a good sleep Pressing under the bridge The overwhelming of all the extras to Closed eyes to the bottom of the world with wet cheeks laughing from you to you to the person who smelled the smell of Lilys world and did not understand his gender with closed eyes to the bottom of John Reiden with the cheekbones of your naughty laughing from you