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Vi glider, i sommar tider.
Med alla våra vänner och alla som vi känner.
Med en glass i hand sitter vi på en solig sandstrand!
Inge mera dystert skitsnack, inga intriger -
Vi glider.
So there you go. One step closer to death (30) but perfectly llegal all over the world.
And yes, I smoke another cigarette hoping I'll still look 20 when I'm 40.
Whatever. I couldn't care less. I just hope I'll make it 'till tomorrow.
There's nothing like taking life for granted. It'll come to bite your ass. Trust me.
This weekend's gonna be good. I can feel it!
Miss the boys though. Thanks for the phonecall Bams. Made my day. <3
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