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And he whispered me a sweet myth/

coated in your love, oh man let me hide
my feelings I want it to be abide, by your lit presence like a friend in my life griefs are enough to tackle the quiescence, or else what I need? your acceptance, your love not that all nuisance give some cares, and
me some of your wishes, shower
all that fluence of promises!

- Nisha



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