The friends talk on a slang.
There are no words police's.
Everyone want many money,
And I want many positions.
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You one cost at a maple,
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You tear hands a leaf green,
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I Want Positions
The friends talk on a slang.
There are no words police's.
Everyone want many money,
And I want many positions.
The science did not have no freedom
In days of inquisition.
Someone goes to campaigns,
And I want a position.
Someone is necessary an apartment,
Someone it was promised by invaders.
I do not trust these to ugly creatures,
I want many positions.
When received the goods
Wrote petitions earlier.
Now the goods in a waybill
Consists of positions.