When these shoots grow, similar bodies are rooted.Every breath that blown away is the word. Thinking, feeling and emotions unite in robes of relate. Our hands are tied ... Our tongues coalesce ... Then every spoken word is what pendita Queen. Hahhh ... Beyond that the sand ... Beyond that the dust ... Only the wind blew just past flying missing no. But we're still dancing, dancing just us who know. The soul of this litter ... Then sitting alone ... Then we will bring ... All ... Because we are one.
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