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If you will my roots to rise We shall go on stumbling. Surrounded with memories Of distant places.
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 1:32 AM UTC
Stumbling
If you will my roots to rise We shall go on stumbling. Surrounded with memories Of distant places.
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 1:32 AM UTC
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