World is muddy of half of
in originally
cleanse Purification
Don't be fooled
Forgive your
Without welcoming the enemy
Eat loneliness and loneliness
because it's sublime
So that you can move at any time
Increases wrinkles on the face
Feather feather feather
Looks good you
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