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i feel something
i forget what it's called but i know how to get there
i grew an inch when my father died
i hate my birthday
i heard you like true crime
i killed a worm
i often find myself in places i shouldn't be
i ran from it and was still in it
i think yes let's go please
i want to go to moscow
i was never the siren
i was walking on the streets of chinatown
i'd give up my life for just your kiss
i'm too sad to tell you
i.a.m.s.u.r.p.
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ich liebe Wasser
if i ever see you again.
if memories fade, do feelings remain?
if possible