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He strides gallantly over the mountains east
He lets out a wakening yawn...
Lonely are the echos that vibrate through the cave
of craving and desire to make another wait...
The smell of perfume on my skin
Not too strong but...
The smell of perfume on my skin
Not too strong but...
Lonely are the echos that vibrate through the cave
of craving and desire to make another wait...
He strides gallantly over the mountains east
He lets out a wakening yawn...