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I've been cold

The way you touch

Every time

I don't see

I'll soon be

To those i love

I'm making flyers

I wish

We only want

Between

Black bird

Camarada

Someday

You 're my friend

I could sail

When the nights

Ther is an old belief

Behold

God

Can't get used

Your

 
   








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