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It doesn't fit here, it doesn't fit into this world
People don't understand me, real me without a gray mask of reality, they can't accept me for real me. People are afraid to show themselves play in the gray theater of life, why the reality is so cruel so painful
~Jakub Różański~
Why am I here? Why am I?
It doesn't fit here, it doesn't fit into this world
People don't understand me, real me without a gray mask of reality, they can't accept me for real me. People are afraid to show themselves play in the gray theater of life, why the reality is so cruel so painful
~Jakub Różański~
Why am I here? Why am I?
It doesn't fit here, it doesn't fit into this world
People don't understand me, real me without a gray mask of reality, they can't accept me for real me. People are afraid to show themselves play in the gray theater of life, why the reality is so cruel so painful
~Jakub Różański~