1971
p2 who are you?
you cannot hide from me
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god who are you? 040914
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p2 i_am
1977
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Master of Disaster it was a young year,
full of barnacles and drunken housewives,
Spite was thrown by the wombats at the decisions made by the headlights.

it was a good year.
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what's it to you?
who go
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