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You will not ever be my friend
To sit by my side, on a wet bench
In a rain-wet park
To stare at the sky and
Cry together
All of our pains

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some time ago I made this, in January 2007.

With wrong English and lots of passion.

The most nocturnal Snake never drops his guard! Armed with an EZ Mando he is always ready to deliver some CQC on nerby enemies while singing and playing 90's hits.

Prova literabória 2019-1

*trying it out after 15 minutes with the new instrument, played from - somewhat off - memory.

thats only the very beginning of the piece.
you may want to skip to 0:10

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah I look at the lonely people

John Doo loved Janne Doo who loved Someone's Else, whose by her turn did not have nor dog or cat, lived alone under stars that fell every night she did not sleep, and loved a Rainbow
And the Rainbow had a cat
Had a lamb
Had a white bear
Had a seemly blank book, its rhymes could not be read by anyone
They did not rhyme smoothly
They rhymed pain with love and hate and passion and desire and dreams and longing and hopes