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Hi, I'm writing to you from prison, from prison
Hello, I am writing to you about love, about love
That's what I dreamed of, here's funny, funny here
What was valuable shit here, all the shit

There is a time to think about myself, about the fate of
This means thinking about you, about you
You know, I was wrong in many ways, it was wrong
And, as you see, I found my collapse, the collapse of the personal

You know, I'm not going to argue, mozgovat
I want you to hurry to escape, escape, escape
You know, I've been much thought decided here
And I finished off the toilet prison and persuaded

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At night, I imagine how we will wake up with you
In a world where everything is possible also to be himself
In a world without borders and prisons, in a world where light
Where anarchy and cool, no shit, no zapadlo