Profession Pen responsibility and are not making reckless and feeling
my sweetness river and rubish words
maid for God overcome its verses
what is the age of dialogue in fragments hibernate
close window and my son wall O nation perseverance over
selves
from the dawn of emotions
what changed every thing and love did not life features
So long as you know how to smile wandering in the fact that migrations
there are fun and exquisite grove breezes
or say everything once and
never am rainy perfum skin deep
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