I want to tear out half the pages
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I want to create a different color
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I want to roll your thoughts and smoke'em
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I want to crush this bitter softness.
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But Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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Now Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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I want to bathe in the sea of rescue
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I want to knit a sweater for the moon
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I want to steal your breath and sell it
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I want to pour honey on the blade.
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But Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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Now Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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I want escape this endless freedom
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I want to laugh like summer lightning
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I want ignore your best seduction
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I want to love with all my hatred.
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But Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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Now Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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But Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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Now Mr.Want is dead
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he was sick for a long time
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I would like to have known him
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but he left to soon.
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Mr. Want
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| Elisa |
