Hey, Innocent, u must be heard! Turn your head forward, not back, if u meet the inner child. Forget Psyche, I ♥ toyz, I still have my inner noise. Tickle, tickle, my vibration spreads into the alien nation. 'Let the children come to me', let's learn Lucas to be free! Papa, please forgive them, Mama's not @holyhome, Rats are paying on the roof, Freedom follows route to roots.
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