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I'm in a one man band
bare feet slapping against hot concrete, frozen in my memory, like a video frame you can't fast-forward, looped like that VCR tape of The Lion King you fried from watching every day, a candid photo shot at just the slightest of bad angles, a collage of magazine clippings with those bikini-clad ladies you stared too lon
وجودِ عشق کا کوئی سرا ملا؟ نہیں ملا
Permanent blood
Im Jahr MCCLXXXIIII. nah Christi Gebort
Post duo CC. mille, post octoginta quaterque,
Quondam Fuldenses fuerant, modo sunt Hamelenses
بوی جوی مولیان آید همی
And can it be, that I should gain
Sinners Jesus will receive:
Simply trusting every day,