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Jan 23
Dearer than my soul, I have been without you for months,
I mean craze,
I mean selfless,
I mean no heart,in my chest ,
I mean in vain from all sides to vastness,
I am rootless , derelictus, astonished,
the trace of the demise in universe . I mean the separation of us.
All Promete
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All Promete  M/Persia
(M/Persia)   
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       Liana, Mister Truth, Jimmy silker and Emma
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