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And What is it If not Love. When you could smell the Roses Of her Name. Far, Miles away, Growing deep Inside your Soul.
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 6:41 AM UTC
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And What is it If not Love. When you could smell the Roses Of her Name. Far, Miles away, Growing deep Inside your Soul.
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 6:41 AM UTC
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