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Posted in beauty thousands and thousands of lines But what I wrote i as if it was a drop in the seas It was narrated that anything you type O woman, the secret of the ages Write about your perfume and perfume is a source of flowers? Or write about your face like a moon radiates light? But I will be brief and I will tell you with pride and pleasure You that the angry wrath of the universe And presented the universe returned to orbit. |
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