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Undish
Be a light of my nights,
Be the blue of the sky on a gloomy day,
Be a broken dream and waiting for caress,
Even be eternal longing
But be,
with you things make sense.
Be the blue of the sky on a gloomy day,
Be a broken dream and waiting for caress,
Even be eternal longing
But be,
with you things make sense.
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