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Lucas_2: Old photos.
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Lucas_2: III
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Lucas_2: III
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Lucas_2: Big throw back: how y'all doing?
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Lucas_2: Bless
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Lucas_2: Let me stay, let me stay, maybe one day.
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Lucas_2: Until Then.
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Lucas_2: There is no hope, It's fucked. Everything is ruined, all is lost. We're doomed. Nothing can't save us.
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Lucas_2: West District.
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Lucas_2: Weathered Man
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Lucas_2: Thug City
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Lucas_2: No Name, No Color
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Lucas_2: Madness
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Lucas_2: Introspective Trip
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Lucas_2: Together
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Lucas_2: The worst.
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Lucas_2: I'm not alone, she said, I'm not alone.
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Lucas_2: SirenaSirenasirenarenarenarena.
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Lucas_2: You had poems written on the roof of your mouth.
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Lucas_2: Jesus died for you, not me.
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Lucas_2: Don't you know they're talkin' bout a revolution, it sounds like a whisper.
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Lucas_2: She's as stubborn as winter and as kind as the sun, and she won't freeze or burn anyone.
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Lucas_2: Soundtrack to disaster.
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Lucas_2: If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy I would have won.
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Lucas_2: Get distracted by my music, think of nothing else but art.
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Lucas_2: And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one, 'cause most of us are bitter over someone.
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Lucas_2: White Blank Page
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Lucas_2: Le De Angelis.
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Lucas_2: Fluorescent Adolescent.
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Lucas_2: L.E.S