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☼ Helder: oh snot... i really needed a tissue
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☼ Helder: misery machine
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☼ Helder: splat
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☼ Helder: unwraping the skin
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☼ Helder: ...and if i had neurons?!
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☼ Helder: try walking in my shoes
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☼ Helder: three-six-five
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☼ Helder: the hand that feeds
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☼ Helder: angel of death
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☼ Helder: the devil you know...
☼ Helder: too much surf in your head?
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☼ Helder: blow out smoke
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☼ Helder: the spincycle is a bitch
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☼ Helder: hanging myself to rest
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☼ Helder: show me your smile
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☼ Helder: you are now under my control, fave my photos
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☼ Helder: swet child o' mine
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☼ Helder: rearranging my head
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☼ Helder: no matter how thin you slice it, there are always two sides
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☼ Helder: i want fresh ideas
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☼ Helder: mad hatter
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☼ Helder: hold the page please
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☼ Helder: towering genius disdains a beaten path. It seeks regions hitherto unexplored.
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☼ Helder: begin your journey... it will set you free
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☼ Helder: show your bones
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☼ Helder: just keep your hat on
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☼ Helder: if we weren't all crazy, we would go insane
☼ Helder: kubrick vs beatles LOTR
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☼ Helder: elemental fury
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☼ Helder: impossible is nothing