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Her hair was a rose of wonder that I fancied touching, envisioning sweet caress of tender- mossy skin on softened shore of wet peat-bog, sinewy, wispy essence true, intoxication oceanic Ogyges-blue, observe a mechanized Sol-to-solace too, what I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I in my solicitude and appre- -hensive about her truth, *Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah- -I-I-I-I* know, I know and *I-I- -I-I-I-I-I-I-I-ah* I know oh, oh, if I lose her, if she go-oh-oes, *I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I,* will, will *die-eye-I-I-I, I will die-eye-I oh, oh, oh, oh,* my love I will die-eye-I-I-I, oh my my love will die-eye-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I… My love will die-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I… * My Love Will Die! *
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 8:50 PM UTC
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Her hair was a rose of wonder that I fancied touching, envisioning sweet caress of tender- mossy skin on softened shore of wet peat-bog, sinewy, wispy essence true, intoxication oceanic Ogyges-blue, observe a mechanized Sol-to-solace too, what I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I in my solicitude and appre- -hensive about her truth, *Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah- -I-I-I-I* know, I know and *I-I- -I-I-I-I-I-I-I-ah* I know oh, oh, if I lose her, if she go-oh-oes, *I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I,* will, will *die-eye-I-I-I, I will die-eye-I oh, oh, oh, oh,* my love I will die-eye-I-I-I, oh my my love will die-eye-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I… My love will die-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I… * My Love Will Die! *
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 8:50 PM UTC
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