No loud noise in the dim light. Just silent
moans.I've heard it all before. Blessing me
with nonsense just waisting energy
and my good time. this whole tradition is
rediculous. Sit down and listen to your critizism.
keep talking
lay here
the train will come
Waisting my time has a price. and it coast
more than your yearly salary. keep talking
just a few more mintues it's comming.
regret anything
regret it all
say bye. hurry, HURRY, HURRY
... your times
up.
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