Jaasia, how many soft baby like you die?
How many each day?
The desert also gives Good dates!
Flowers see at the Corner of the Stones!
Jaasia, how many soft baby like you die!
The soft tone!
The soft body is eaten up by the worms!
uh my heart aches!
Emotion no fake!
Is death really for all?
Jaasia, is it for Big or Small?
The baby doesn't talk!
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