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I would be angry to go outside
Broom foot sidewalks revenge
Let your lips and lips spit
In the words of a new song

I would have a barefoot dirty gun
The Sisyphus stone is pulled upwards
Remember as torn strings
I was taught humility

I would spit with everyone around
Sleepy flies are released into the sky
Look for your bag in the gray alleys
For flute and bread

I would roll away from the apple tree
The red sun will fall into the water
Remember as a stone around the neck
He sought his happiness with me

I will perceive everything as a home
I will do everything right
As an incompetent actor or as an exhausted athlete
I will perceive everything as a house to do everything properly