The legacy that the learned, the elderly, and the powerful, the uncivilized, have bequeathed to the younger generation.
Sighs of loneliness, heavy tears in the smoke... I'm worried about the love of a sad tear... Give me a complaint to make up your mind in life... If you were here, it would be easy for me darling... In a dark bear teary thought.. The heart is relaxed for the beautiful girl.. My unspeakable moon is in my light.. If you were here, I would love you my love...
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