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Every morning to the shore he goes,
To stare into the distance,
Hearing the wind howl and blow,
He ponders his existence,
The mast of a ship se..
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The first moment our eyes met,You lit my world on fire,Your beautiful gaze I can't forget,Your love's to all I aspire,Drunk on your beauty terrible,Fo..
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Eutopos, a place where all may be,
Eutopos, a place of joy and glee,
A place where fate has no say,
Where the game of life we need not play,
A..
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