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and purifies
the soul along
with the ...
There39s a
shaking in
Giacinto
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the earth like the world might end - The Wind Blows High. I39m not here to cry about my day,
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week or
life. I39m
della
and
su eBay
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not
going to
complain
... There39s
a breeze on
the water Blowing
time back to
me I can still
&
see your
face Kissing Rain
There39s a
long cool
river Running
wild
&
to
the sea
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