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"Soulmates"
My Love, my love,
Where hast thou gone?
Come back to me,
Come back to me.
In the bitter watches of the night,
I am alone.
Our sou..
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MY SALVATION
Gentle and cool is the wind which blows gently through my tresses.
Sparkling and bright are the stars which shine over head.
The bra..
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