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We'll both be happy, let's
tie our links. My heart,
sings softly.
Blue lips, cold cheeks,
crooked broken fingers. , wet heat.
The humidity has many people,
the sick bow grief.
They fled the sea long, let,
now they have.
The angry, angry, frustrated cries,
the yellow eyes spell.