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But did you know that when it snows my eyes become aloud and the light that you shine can’t be seen baby I con you to a kiss from a rose on the gra ooh the more I get a feel stranger with feel yeah and now that
Your roses in blue I light hits the glue on the gra is so much a man can tell you so much he can say you remain my power my pleasure my P baby
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