Give me your hand, Tell me your thoughts, I am the common word, Sing me Loud...
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Sunday, October 23, 2005
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Call me, Call my name, Because your voice is warm and sweet, Your voice is like the strange plant that grows in the end of blues sincerity...
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In the frame of this quiet era, I am lonlier than a lyrics in the depth of perception of an alley, If you come , I will tell you how big my loneliness is, and my loneliness doesn't predict the surprise of your presence, And this is the fact of...
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