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Allè Allè
I do not dream for the end anymore.
I do not blame me for something I am not sure of having done, anymore.
This is the new phase of my life.
This is my sweet flower of my experience.
Bring me the good talk,
bring me the voice of your own heart!
Give me your arm for not giving up!
We will be a mistic chain!
We will be the drastic move, which will lead to the change in grace!
Allè Allè.
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