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I feel that my blood is leaking out of my sides, and through my eyes, and through my sides.
People seem to forget my heart of glass has a stone in place of a heart of glass.
Please, bring me to the head here, because you know I can prosper far.
Oh, great shakes change the world.
Oh, great shakes move the planet sideways.
We are all awaiting the next big change, I am full'a change, all about change.
Move on forward and prosper. Don't deflect. Don't reflect.
We need to move on and change a bit, we savages.
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Once, there was a man, born inside of a world made of steal and hate. He was bred on unusual social habits, mainstream entertainment and silently strict principles. Eventually, he pulled himself up, dusted himself off and moved on to form his own self. He found nice clothes, amazingly unique music, put on his fake, large glasses, started writing stories and applied bohemia to his life.
Please, join on this trail of madness.
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Great Shakes.
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