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When things are rough, and boring, and tiring
to the extent that I wish to dissolve inte nothingness...
then I think of you.
The loveliest bird in the sky.
Jag gillar föga detta gruppeländet...
Imorgon får vi hemtentan också...suck.
R, rädda mig!
to the extent that I wish to dissolve inte nothingness...
then I think of you.
The loveliest bird in the sky.
Jag gillar föga detta gruppeländet...
Imorgon får vi hemtentan också...suck.
R, rädda mig!
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