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Our lips were a shade of delicate light blue;
their colour that of gentle stalactite...
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Sometimes,
Trees close their eyes...
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Good
Moralistic virtuous...
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I feel a little saddened!
And my eyes desire to bleed...
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The Stars have come down
onto the ground...
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In arms of darkness, I found peace.
God is nothing, but a showpiece...
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lapping your lower lip brings
overwhelming joy to me...
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I remember the way we were,
The ups and downs we shared together...
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Option 1
~Snoring...
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you...
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scrounging
hounding...
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I saw my love standing there on the edge of cliffs...
She turned to look at me and asked, "Desmond, are...