I wonder why the mixture of two compounds must have something in common, so they can work out. I can't get in my head, why answers can't be questions or questions could be answers to my insane head. I get desesperate when I wake up in the morning and I see a big neon that says:
Work it out!
And I said good morning hello hello hello Good morning! Hello hello hello!
I love to see the sunset while I'm sitting in my couch and I like to see people walk by. Everything seems to be so calm and so right. Until turn on the news and guess what? A hundred people dying or a heavy rain has come and took away their home.
Work it out!
And I said good morning hello hello hello Good morning! Hello hello hello!
Hello hello hello!
Good morning! Hello hello hello!
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