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Ishit lapsiya Oct 2020
Dont hold on to your heart,
Let the stranger pass,
Let him through,
To set you loose,
Let him through,
To Break some strings,
Let him inn
To pleasure
Let him inn
To lure.
Let both entangle
In dementia of desire
For thy let you both be
"Loving strangers"

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