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You and I had never sent a lie.
We ever want for everlasting sight.
If you ganna across the flare of the sun,
We have a summer that tears fairly run..
If you wanna see the garden before our lamb,
The laver maight have been bombed.
The cycle ticks us round
The eath’s tucking a turn.
She’s neither chick nor child
He’s listening to theticktacked clock.
You’ve ever been before that
The world borned with the variant.
You shoud take the polarized count
On the radiowave he poped off her son
To hear the monaural sound..
If you wanna see the game around
Plez make all flesh dryed
We never take everyone’s tight
You and I already bear the night
After a heavy centry it lost a sober
We never have everlasting lives
But we ganna see the sight of agave
Than all they gave again |
Otohime 