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Feb 2015
Try me and see what I say
Take me and hold me and steal me away
Quite bitter is the fruit though, of which I am wrought
But compared to you, your sweet orchard it's nothing it's not
BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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