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yusphyno
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I shall wipe away your sorrow for us, the wind shall blow come out, my love out of you solemn grave come out, the night has just rest rest on the shoulder of our west come out, the night is still virgin come out before the night makes me run run to a far, far place come out before I join the race.
Oh! the night is losing its virginity the corrupt night will make me run away oh! let me go to a far, far place, like zoo maybe, I can find a dog or cat that can cry to the evil of this night but, if I see none I'll come when another night is virgin.
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