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A stream of the love, She gave to him, She stretched in gray, He will do almost anything, For you, He’ll do it for you. The cosmic relation, He had to her, He stretched in black, He will do almost anything, For you, He’ll do it for you. The touch, Of our hands, Will work forever more, The curse of your lips, Will be forever more, The string of your love, Will stay forever more, The trance will last..
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
Trance
A stream of the love, She gave to him, She stretched in gray, He will do almost anything, For you, He’ll do it for you. The cosmic relation, He had to her, He stretched in black, He will do almost anything, For you, He’ll do it for you. The touch, Of our hands, Will work forever more, The curse of your lips, Will be forever more, The string of your love, Will stay forever more, The trance will last..
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
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