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pedromaeve

    Youth is a book too hasty, our tears, read it again and again
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    My heart all the people you can see only a detour
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    Originally just a youth line, you made it into a painting
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    Red dust, the mo. Previous life, this life meet.
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    Heavy rain falls on swimming pool in rainforest.
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