you and me are moulded by thingswell beyond our acknowlegmentYou
matières sensuelles et sans suitel'enfance est plus sympathiquel'enfance apport
les allées, les venues, labyrinthe, mais qu'y vois je?la sortie,
you go in that teami go on this teamdivide everythinga
crazy, sturdy, a torpedocrazy, brutal, a torpedowho knows does not
hastened decrepit,old shrunken apple,ready for the pit,i have let you
what's society built onwhat's society built onwhat's society built onwhat's
Depuis le temps que c'est promisnous irons tous au paradis-c'est
discovery of fire, america,the invention of the wheel, steel work
there is no sense in being interestedin a child a
originally this set up was to serve societynow the roles
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