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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ BAD SMELL ( ENG VER ) I can't live without a bit of pain I tell you every day. Even if I stumble in these given days, I can't stop I can't stop ah I can't live without a bit of pain I know just they way they taste. It's as dangerous as I know, I can't hide it, pop like champagne. Tip the mountain, peak no cunning. One man campaign, do it all my way. Ain't, ain't no copy, no. They think that I slide too cocky, ah. Trigger that instinct, click click, as I clip this slick beat. One inch and I might get tipsy, heat. I have a kitchen fever dizzy. Catch me now. Ride it up now, they want more, they want this phenomenon. Ride it up now, they want more, they want this phenomenon. Ride it up ay one, this just day one. Take out all the twisted eyes and spread them underneath. Let me take you to the back of my car. Enjoy this ride, till it's gone. like absent, vapor smoke acid. call right after. J. Daniel Atlas, yeah. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤ This night was in a sense, the most memorable. When everyone is asleep in their own beds, or perhaps with their girlfriend. I've been driving a car with no sense of direction and no stopping at all. It was comfortable, rather than having to look at the crowded streets of human pedestrians, or motorists It feels like you're in the comfort of the unknown. It's also exhausting considering the reason I'm here at the moment. I don't know. I'm just trying to get used to being alone all the time. With all the dim street lights, the quiet streets, the damp and cold air, the constant color of the traffic lights, the tremendous calm that others rarely do when they feel like letting out yet difficult exhaustion It's like a self-understanding friend. And now I stopped my car near one of the traffic lights. Pulling out the most effective weapon of the tired out of my black pants pocket. Start turning on a radio which only emits hisses. Then, in a matter of seconds, the long night gives way to a sunrise from the east ㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Life will certainly never be eternal, even as is life after death. As it is with me, there are times when the familiar becomes unknown, the near becomes far, the love is lost. So it's me, the one who will be here but not forever, but willing to make memories that will last forever. I declare that this is the territory of the Kabinawa Mahesa. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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