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we’re aging, growing hair
making friends
we’re drawing lines that have no end
but you differ
you have these fiends
you fight with hope and radiotherapy
we’re young, we’re wild, we’re here
tasting love
and all love is jealous of but you differ
you have these fiends
you fight with hope and radiotherapy
and off course it is unfair
it’s life
as the case maybe
the basics boil up and nothing that can change this now