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utopia

it's a strange day
no colours or shapes
no sound in my head
i forget who i am
when i'm with you
there's no reason
there's no sense
i'm not supposed to feel
i forget who i am
i forget
fascist baby
utopia, utopia
...
again and again
i'm wired to the world
that's how i know everything
...

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ok, extra für | Tho.sh | *grins*: der hintergrund zeigt ein stilles gemälde meiner mutter

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