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chapora
the street oozes of nostalgia
them, with flowers in their hair
and feathers in their hats
deem for something more
their souls engulfed by the charm
of the night
their bodies surrendered to the heat of the moon
their smiles twinkle as stars
the beautiful people, the beautiful times
the beautiful life.
them, with flowers in their hair
and feathers in their hats
deem for something more
their souls engulfed by the charm
of the night
their bodies surrendered to the heat of the moon
their smiles twinkle as stars
the beautiful people, the beautiful times
the beautiful life.
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