Is the love which brings a blast I feel my prior time Like a pantomine In which what is prime Never comes again Meanwhile your living Is going on Love
Is the love which brings a blast I feel my prior time Like a pantomine In which what is prime Never comes again Meanwhile your living Is going on
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air Is the love which brings a blast I feel my prior time Like a pantomine In which what is prime Never comes again Meanwhile your living Is going on
