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For My Love Of A Kabuki Dancer ("Toshie")If I could reach out and touch you, it would be for real Japan, Paris, you spin your kabuki colors Hand hid in kimono sleeve What are you really up to? If I could hide inside you, and crawl up into your heart I would dream of being your most beautiful Geisha fan Always open to adore you.
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