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I'm rolling down, rolling.

Since when become free.

Sorry, I'm sorry

Man under me.

Bigger and bigger

Comes with the snow.

Not problems, not ego

Just a trigger to show:

Your crown is not mounted

For us, you're too short.

Don't scream on a mountain.

We'll get you for sure.

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