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He is the sunrise over the black hills He is the feeling from which my soul spills He is the beating of my heart He is the pain of being apart He is my song He is where I belong He is amica mea
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Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
Amica Mea
He is the sunrise over the black hills He is the feeling from which my soul spills He is the beating of my heart He is the pain of being apart He is my song He is where I belong He is amica mea
Because my bean is the best bean
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Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
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