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He walks the street with his head held high , a distinguished genltman indeed.
In a domain of his own making , oblivious to the world ,
Obl..
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I dreamt there was a raging river between us
The sun was about to set
I could see your lips moving , but i couldnt hear your voice
The ev..
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you sang an enchanting serenade one ive never heard before ,
and now my heart is mesmerised , and beats loyally to the rhythem of your song
It was..
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They are as many as the multitudes of brightly lit stars agains a ppitch black sky
locked safely in the hearts of many
shared only with the ones w..
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