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The life Was so lazy The night covers the day The sun surely delays The fear was gotten The trouble is bigger The heart is annoyer As it does not smell The scent spreads and gains Good kind of soul The blossom which opens When it sees and shows By my eyes which adore To look after every rose That will belongs to you sure
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Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC
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The life Was so lazy The night covers the day The sun surely delays The fear was gotten The trouble is bigger The heart is annoyer As it does not smell The scent spreads and gains Good kind of soul The blossom which opens When it sees and shows By my eyes which adore To look after every rose That will belongs to you sure
sure and sure we face bad experiments and we must catch every chance
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Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC
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