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there is a man i´ve met before
he dosn´t look like me
he have a human body too
but drink so he can´t see
he never talks about his past
he dosn´t say a word
he´s so afraid it wouldnt last
cuz he has not been heard
but finally theres somone there
she took him to the sky
i hope to meet her anywhere
the guy who drinks, its me, i lied

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