Willy Shayudana Biography

I don't know how long you ran away Nesting hope for us, also a dream Lama. I heard the story scratched on the glass Wet whole face, let alone soul?

I can't even start changing! You also know the suffering goes gloomy, Women now make it hard in the chest-
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Not a true death stabbed in a trellis

Above burying one arrives
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I met you that time Bright sun shining over the fisherman's head At the end of the beach, endless.

Do you remember? I'm sitting behind you These eyes don't blink As if to give news I ask;
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From the beginning a curved path

By the shaft is also the situation
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She's a young girl

Sharpening the Moon above the naked eye
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