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    Why,Because I said so.From 1998,Tourves,Var.South of France

    Why,Because I said so.From 1998,Tourves,Var.South of France
    Why,Because I said so.When,forever.never.Punished for being so fucking clever.Haunted,Yes,But by sweet dreams.Ill hold onto you by any means.To eat from a thousand different plates.Why, Wanting the imposible.Because Ive seen it,touched it,Known joy throughout me,Known magic,walked in the Golden Boughs,sat in the cherry trees.Walked through the sleeping dead.with their bitter sweet dreams.Visions. The best film you ever saw,Not very original,completly abstract.Touched by everything. Why. Because Im a meloncholic bastard.Think maybe thats true,Hope thats not true. Can I share it.Yes. I have but with brief sucess. Why. Because I said so. When,Always, forever, never. How does it make you feel,Over the moon, Under the weather, Buried in concrete, Rolin in heather. Why. Ithink that yiu know. When. When you hold your head so.
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