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Where did you go?
You were there a minute ago
I still feel the heat from your breathe
Chasing away the cold of death
Giving birth to new conscientiousness
From the power of your kiss
You were there a minute ago
I still feel the heat from your breathe
Chasing away the cold of death
Giving birth to new conscientiousness
From the power of your kiss
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