Do not ask any time ,when I will come backmy spoor is my bloodand the strangers are promisesdo not ask the boundsabout me.my town is my body .and whine's aches are bounds .
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Do not ask any time ,when I will come backmy spoor is my bloodand the strangers are promisesdo not ask the boundsabout me.my town is my body .and whine's aches are bounds .
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